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Chapter 15
A scream in the dark
I yelled against the mouth, fighting around it. They leaned towards me, “Spying can lead to something very deadly.”
“Who are you?!” I yelled, but it was muffled so it sounded weird.
Was it bubble gum girl…no, it couldn’t be here. This person looked like they had black hair, or was that a cap?
I struggled against the hand, it felt to hard to be a girl’s, but it smelled like a very expensive girl perfume. And the voice sounded girly enough, or maybe it was a boy’s with a high pitch. Ugh, I’m not a good detective at all!
I could feel my breath coming in small gasps, I’m sure there hand was warming up. I would not end like this. I used my foot to extend it out, and it worked perfectly, I kicked my attacker squarely in the mouth.
They cried out in pain, letting their hand fall from my mouth. They stumbled and I screamed, loudly might I add. My attakcer ran out of my room, before giving me a scorching glare, and a few seconds later a nurse rushed in.
She took in my red face, gasping for breath, and immediately called for my doctor. He rushed in quickly.
“What happened?!” He demanded.
“I really don’t know,” I admitted, trembling.
A few minutes later the police rushed, I saw Cadence too and I almost ran to him. But I knew the police wouldn’t let me go, they’ll probably investigate me in a private room.
But I was super relieved to see them let Cadence enter me in a separate room, he grabbed my hand and caressed in it in a way to let him know I was here.
In the middle of the questioning, while the police were fliping thorugh the notes, I tunred towards him.
“My parents?” I whispered.
Cadence shook his head, “I didn’t see them, they probably don’t know. And Jess is probably still asleep, it’s three a.m. in the morning.” He looked at me. “You okay?”
“I’m not sure, I can stop shaking.” I show him my other trembling hand.
He takes it and puts it against his warm face. “It’s gonna be okay.”
Chapter 15
A scream in the dark
I yelled against the mouth, fighting around it. They leaned towards me, “Spying can lead to something very deadly.”
“Who are you?!” I yelled, but it was muffled so it sounded weird.
Was it bubble gum girl…no, it couldn’t be here. This person looked like they had black hair, or was that a cap?
I struggled against the hand, it felt to hard to be a girl’s, but it smelled like a very expensive girl perfume. And the voice sounded girly enough, or maybe it was a boy’s with a high pitch. Ugh, I’m not a good detective at all!
I could feel my breath coming in small gasps, I’m sure there hand was warming up. I would not end like this. I used my foot to extend it out, and it worked perfectly, I kicked my attacker squarely in the mouth.
They cried out in pain, letting their hand fall from my mouth. They stumbled and I screamed, loudly might I add. My attakcer ran out of my room, before giving me a scorching glare, and a few seconds later a nurse rushed in.
She took in my red face, gasping for breath, and immediately called for my doctor. He rushed in quickly.
“What happened?!” He demanded.
“I really don’t know,” I admitted, trembling.
A few minutes later the police rushed, I saw Cadence too and I almost ran to him. But I knew the police wouldn’t let me go, they’ll probably investigate me in a private room.
But I was super relieved to see them let Cadence enter me in a separate room, he grabbed my hand and caressed in it in a way to let him know I was here.
In the middle of the questioning, while the police were fliping thorugh the notes, I tunred towards him.
“My parents?” I whispered.
Cadence shook his head, “I didn’t see them, they probably don’t know. And Jess is probably still asleep, it’s three a.m. in the morning.” He looked at me. “You okay?”
“I’m not sure, I can stop shaking.” I show him my other trembling hand.
He takes it and puts it against his warm face. “It’s gonna be okay.”
I'm cheerful on the outside yes, but under this huge hyperfilled, cheerful girl is a fragile antique.
On the outside some see me as normal or energetic maybe the one apple with a hole in the barrel.
I'll plaster a smile every now and then to show the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.
As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.
And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.
I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.
Never did I want to ever see the true me.
The mirror breaks and the man next to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.
Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.
He got the better of me and now I am no more.
"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
On the outside some see me as normal or energetic maybe the one apple with a hole in the barrel.
I'll plaster a smile every now and then to show the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.
As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.
And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.
I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.
Never did I want to ever see the true me.
The mirror breaks and the man next to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.
Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.
He got the better of me and now I am no more.
"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Let us hold hands in joy
Let us sit on the warm white sand
And let us watch the sun set tonight
We're gonna be a pair
We're gonna fly away
And let nobody go into our minds
Toni-i-ight
We're gonna slowly stand up
Listen to the waves
Roar and wash into the sand
And I'm gonna lean on you
Oh where were the times?
Where were the moments?
It seems like last year
When I kissed you and locked eyes
The sun's settin
But we're never gonna leave each other
Not if we stay together
Like ever...like forever
Watch the sun set
Watch the waves roll into each other
Oh my dear,
We're gonna never be separated
Sun sets,
Waves roll,
We're gonna sleep...
Side by side.