Hey Guys! So I had this awesome story pop up in my head and I just had to write it! I'm not done with my other fanfics, but this it just one I had to start! I hope you enjoy and please review!
I was struggling, kicking my legs around. I tried my hardest to free my hands, but the ropes wouldn't budge. I was grunting, squirming in the seat and ropes that held me down. I dark figure walked towards me. Hazel eyes caught mine and a smirk appeared upon devilish lips. "Well, well, well look who we have here. It's Kimmy! Jack's fearless beau." The young man spat. I knew him, but I didn't know him. "What do you want Craig!" I yelled. "Nothing more than to see your lifeless body crumble beneath mine." The figure flung out a knife, the blade glided across his fingers. "NO!" I screamed.
My eyes shot open, I gasped for air. I noticed dark eyes upon mine, I looked up to see a man I longed for.
"Kimmy, are you okay?" I lunged into my fathers arms. I buried my head into the crick of his neck. I took in the sweet smell of cigars and old spice.
I pulled away and looked into my fathers eyes. "Dad, I had the same nightmare." Tears formed inside my eyes.
"I suspected. I came upstairs to wake you up for school, I heard you screaming so I came as quickly as I could." My dad pulled me into a hug.
He pulled away and smiled, "I could stay here all day, but I have to go to the base this morning. So get ready champ, breakfast is on the table and your car is full of gas. Good look sweetheart." He kissed my forehead and left.
Ever since my mother died 3 years ago, my father and I grew closer. We had just moved to Seaford since my dad, yet again, was transferred. He worked for the navy which meant we had to move around a lot.
It was the first day of my junior year, and ever since I turned 16 I've been having these strange nightmares. I shook off the nightmare, since I basically was now a normal thing. I crawled out of bed and changed into light wash jeggings, a peachy pink blouse tank top, and some brown strappy sandals. I brushed my straight blonde hair and my bangs flowed perfectly on my head.
I hurried downstairs and ate my breakfast. I noticed the plate beside me was empty once I finished. I looked at clock to see it read 7:20. School started in an hour and it would take me thirty minutes to get there, and guess who was late.
"Jake!" I yelled at the bottom of the stairs.
A dark haired boy walked out of the bedroom. "What Kim?"
"Lets go faggot!" I yelled at the 13 year old.
The young teen stumbled downstairs. He was wearing dark was jeans, black vans, a maroon shirt with a gray beanie placed perfectly on his head.
"You could be a little bit nicer ass-wipe." Jake mocked as he grabbed his book bag that was in the den.
"I would be if you weren't born." I stuck my tongue out at him while I was grabbing mine.
He left the house and jumped into my red volkswagen convertible.
We were a few blocks away from the middle school when Jake finally looked away from his iPhone and spoke, "You can drop me off here sis."
I chuckled, "And why would I do that? The middle school is right across from the high school."
"You really want me to go through the utter embarrassment of being known as the "New kid who rides in the punch bug." He crossed his arms and sunk into the seat.
"Your pain gives me joy twerp." I tormented him.
I pulled into the school parking lot and Jake sighed. I looked at my sulking brother and smiled, "Smile a little kid its good for you. Its your last year in middle school, be happy. Maybe you could actually do a sport! We'll be staying here for a while so make some friends." I teased as I grabbed the beanie off his head and messed up his shaggy brown hair.
"Don't count on it," Jake said as he opened the car door and snatched his hat out of my hand. He flung his back pack strap on his shoulder and crouched down. "I love you sis, good luck." He smiled and left.
I put both of my hands on the steering wheel and sighed before backing out. It took me literally two minutes to get to my school and find a parking space. I got out of the car and grabbed my back pack from the backseat.
I locked my car and took a deep breathe before making my way towards hell. I never get to make any good friends since we are always in and out of town, but my dad said we are here for good so I guess I should start.
My iPhone starts buzzing as I began walking into the school. I grabbed it from my back pocket to see an inspirational text sent from my dad to me and Jake. Before I could respond Jake texted.
Wow, thanks for the motivation Martin Luther King. I'll be sure to make my dream come true.
I rolled my eyes at the fact of my brother trying to be sarcastic, and it really isn't working for him. I was suddenly sent down to the ground. I realized I was watching and I bumped right into someone. I sprung to my feet and offered a hand out to the girl I ran into.
"Watch it bitch!" the girl shouted as she shoved my hand away. I scoffed.
"Geez, I'm sorry!" I yelled.
The dark hair girl scrambled to her feet. She was wearing dark wash jeans and a light blue blouse. She laughed when her eyes met mine.
"No sweat, I was just messing with you. You must be the new girl, I'm Grace." The girl stuck out her hand and motioned me to shake it. Which I politely did.
"Hi I'm Kim, are you a junior too?" I asked smiling.
"We all are," She waved a hand and motioned 3 people sitting on a table over to us.
A scrawny ginger walked over with a light brown haired girl intertwined in his arms along with a blonde haired girl. "This is Milton, Julie, and Kelsey."
We all greeted and talked about ourselves, but I didn't mention one key thing about myself, I just decided to add that later. It was about 10 minutes until the bell rang and Grace decided to show me to the front office so I could get my schedule on my locker.
Along the way we were laughing about dumb things and messing around. I could tell that me and her would become great friends, and it was nice to finally have a person I could talk to.
We were halfway to the office when two tall figures stood in front of us. One of the boys started playing with Grace's hair. She whacked his hand away and sneered.
"Whats the matter Gracie baby, can't a boy show some affection." He snickered.
"Get the fuck away from us Jerry," she piped up.
"And what if we don't" The other boy chimed in. He had dark brown shaggy hair and brown eyes. He was the cuter one of the two, but that didn't fool me. He had asshole written all over his face.
"Oh you will," I stood my ground pushing the figure into the lockers. The chocolate orbs daggered into mine. I suddenly felt a hand shoving my shoulder and pain fiddling through my back. Now I was shoved into the lockers.
The brown orbs were piercing so I looked away. A thumb grabbed my chin and tilted my head up. I smirk danced upon his lips. I bent down next to my ear and whispered, "Listen here blondie. Don't you ever talk back to me again." He shoved me into the lockers harder which caused me to whimper. He smirked at the pain he caused. "If you ever cross my path again like that, you'll never see another day." He pushed me one more time and walked back.
Two slutty girls appeared from the distance and kissed his cheeks. They giggled like bimbos and stuck their tongues out at me. The boy flung his arms over their shoulders and they walked towards a group of 5 boys, including the one who was with him before.
Grace appeared at my side with fear in her eyes, her jaw dropped and I smiled. "Never do that again Kim. Jack will crush you no matter what gender you are."
I smirked, "We'll see about that."
We walked into the guidance and I grabbed my schedule and got my locker number and combination. Luckily it was right besides Grace's locker which was kinda odd since it was September and school already started so I thought I'd get a crappy locker.
I put all my books away and grabbed the ones I need for my 3 morning periods. Grace was standing there waiting for me, we had English and Math together which are my first two so we decided to walk together.
We proceeded to English when I finally spoke, "Care to tell me about Jack and Jerry and those other guys?" I chuckled.
"At lunch okay?" She answered harshly with hurt in her eyes.
I nodded and we entered class. This is going to be a long day.