Switched at Birth Episode 1: New Blood with Bad Feelings
Author: Becca Ainsley
Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Switched At Birth. I Only Own My Made Up Characters
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Chapter 1
New Blood
It was a cool crisp Wednesday morning and Bay Kennish wrapped herself in her purple cardigan.
She sat idly at the fountain at Carlton School for the Deaf and waited for her boyfriend Emmett Bledsoe.
"Bay?" Bay turned to see Daphne Vasquez walking up behind her. "What are you during here?"
"Hey Daphne," Bay replied. "I'm waiting for Emmett."
"Emmett?" Daphne asked. "Why are you waiting for him?"
"Why aren't I?"
"I mean, after prom I didn't think you two were... you know..."
"Well that's the reason why I'm here, to make amends."
"Make amends after that?" Daphne said surprisingly. "I don't want to offend you Bay but, even I'm still mad about that."
"I know but, I really just want to talk to him, that's it."
"Need an interpreter?"
"No, I don't think he'll talk about it if your here, if you know what I mean."
Daphne nodded reassuringly and walked away from Bay.
As Daphne left, A black motorcycle drove up and parked in the Carlton parking lot.
"Emmett! Emmett!" Bay ran up to him. "Emmett! Emm-." Bay was cut off by the sight of a girl getting off the motorcycle with him.
As she removed her helmet, a fall of black curls fell spilled onto her black leather jacket.
Bay watched in horror as a girl who looked like her hugged Emmett.
The girl headed toward the front doors and Bay gathered up her things and headed towards her.
"Hey! Hey! HEY!" Bay yelled at her but the girl didn't turn. "Hey! You!"
Bay ran towards her and pulled her aside.
"Hey! What's you problem?" the girl asked.
"What's my problem, what's yours?" Bay said angrily. "I've been calling for you and didn't turn."
"Who are you?" the girl yelled as she tried to loosen Bay's grip on her shoulder.
"Why were you riding on motorcycle with my boyfriend?"
"Excuse me?"
"My boyfriend! Emmett Bledsoe! You were riding on that motorcycle with him!" Bay motioned at the chopper parked in the lot.
"Emmett? Wait, your Bay Kennish?"
Bay let go of the girl's shoulder. "Yea, why?"
"Oh my god. I'm Heather."
Bay looked at the girl questionably. "Who?"
"Heather Groe. Emmett's step-sister."
"Wait what? He never told me he had a-,"
"A step-sister? Well obviously not ever since your little prom incident."
"Excuse me?" Bay crossed her arms. "How do you know that? And why are you here? You can speak."
"Doesn't mean I can hear!" Heather snapped. "Now leave me alone! Before I tell the Carlton Authorities!"
"Oh boo hoo!" Bay called out. "I am not done with you yet!"
Heather ran through the doors of Carlton leaving a confused and distressed Bay behing.