Welcome back dears,
As I promised the story of Sam is back in action and I have given you the first two chapters. I hope you enjoy the story and hold on tight for the crazy ride that is going to happen in the future. For now here is the first two chapters of The Beginning of the End.
~K.U.
The Pandorica, The first thought that appeared to my mind as I jumped out of my bed only to run to the mirror in the bathroom. I pulled up my shirt to revel my lower rib cage where my scar had vanished; I looked at my arm and saw the branding had vanished as well. My heart leapt as I looked at myself, I looked younger and healthier than normal. I touched the mirror softly and pulled back surprised, "it must have been the Pandorica."
I quickly ran to my closet and changed while grabbing my suitcase and placing it roughly on the bed. I started stuffing clothes into my suitcase, and mumbling, "When the Pandorica opened and the Doctor created Big Bang two and it means he doesn't exists. That means that I never met him and I never die or ...was never ra-" I cut my sentence off and slammed bag top down. I grabbed my car keys and packing the most important things into my second bag.
I walked out of my room into the small hallway with my bags and locked the door behind me; I knew I wasn't going to be back here in a while. I charged down the two flights of stairs into the garage where my car was. A smile broke out into my face when I saw her sitting there in the pale light of the dawn; my Kia Soul, my first car. I packed my bag into the trunk and started her up with a silent humming; I pulled out with a swift movement and took the highway to Pennsylvania.
The ride was a long one, two days on the road I only stopped to get gas, food and the quick 15 minute cat-nap before hitting the road again. I pulled up into the driveway, where my parent's cars sat in their usual spots. Dusk was just coming over the horizon and the star began to peek out making the entrance before the moon took over most of the sky. I put the car in park and squeezed the stirring wheel very tightly to the point where my knuckles were whit e. I took a deep breath and got out of the car, my kneed buckled a bit as I clanged to the handle. I haven't seen my family in a year and I was scared I was a changed person and they would understand what I went through. I stumbled slowly up the walkway to the front steps made way for a slightly light house. As I reached the top stair, I reached for the door only to have it open and have my brother stand there.
"Sam? What are you doing here?" my confused younger brother questioned.
I looked him up and down and touched his arm softly to make sure he was solid and I wasn't in some crazy dream. When my fingers touched flesh, I let out a choked cry and pulled him in for a tight hug only to begin to sob into his chest.
" MOM! DAD!" He called out into the other room.
I heard two other sets of footsteps, and pulled away from my dazed brother and pulled both my parents into a tight embrace. They stood there shocked for a few seconds, only to pull me in and comfort me as I cried my eyes out. I couldn't believe it , I was home with my family again, but at that time I didn't notice the world moving around me was changing.
I told my parents that I was on vacation from class due to the holiday was coming up in 6 weeks, Easter break was actually starting not till much lately. They welcomed me with opened arms and asked how school as going for me and if I was making any new friends. I had become the master of lies in the year that never happened so the normal crap came pouring out. After seeing that I was doing ok, my parents let me alone to unpack into my old room. I sat there on the bed and touch the sheets, it was unparalleled the feeling that surged through me. I couldn't believe this and yet from some reason had a deep need to go and find the Doctor and tell him to take me back. I knew I couldn't though, I knew in 2 months' time he would reappear again at Amy's wedding. Meaning I would be thrust back to Barker street as if no time passed at all. So two months was what I had to live it up with my family and get my fill of them before I had to leave again and this time I could never come back.
After a week of being home things wents from great to bad in a matter of a day, my dad got into a car accident and was put in intensive care. At first thought I beleived it was the accident that killed my parrallel self and her father, but after my father pushed throught it and was fine Iknew I was in the clear.
Two weeks in, I took advance of not having Jim around watching my every move and took up fighting lessons. I shocked my parents when I didn't come home till the late hours of the morning and came home with more and more buirses then I did the night before. My brother only knew where I was and so far understood with why I wanted to.
About a month in my parents sat me down and began to question me about why I was really home and if I was on drugs.
"You won't understand," I pleded at them as they began to think the worse.
"Well, we can try so tell us." My father asked as he icced his ribs.
"It's nothing really; I'm trying to learn how to protect myself, like you always wanted mom."
"Why are you doing this so suddenly? Did something happen in Florida?" She question with concern in her eyes.
I bit my lip and looked away before speaking up; "Yes I was raped."
As the words fell out of my mouth a pain came rushing up from my right arm, a pain that dissappeared a month ago and began to creep back in.