I left and came

That night, I did not sleep enough because I did not wake up until about 12 o'clock in the afternoon. Father wasn't in the mood for me either. Every time he looked at me, he would shake his head and turn away. I couldn't take it any more; I left my barely touched breakfast eggs and bacon and went to my room. Jessica tried to get me to sit down again but I ignored her and locked my self in my room for the first time of day and not the last. Tonight, I was going to make my move. I was going to run away. I'll show them! They not going to keep me from doing it either. I put track 6 on 3 Doors Down life of my own which I believe to be my theme song, more now than then. So I grabbed my old backpack, more of a knapsack, and packed a few things that it could have inside. 1. My mothers picture, 2. A picture of my family 11 years ago, 3. The 4 people picture Dad, Mom, Jessica, and Bill 4. A pic of Jess, 5. My teddy bear from my 3rd birthday and last is my DTS. I threw my bag under my bed. Then nights seem to take forever to come because I did nothing to add to my day other than talk to Jessica. A few times, dad looked in my room and again shook his head and walked away. Oh I couldn't wait to see his face when he found out that I was missing. Well, night came and I unlocked the door. Plus I really wasn't running away, I'll be in the bushes. Now the plan is in action. The next morning I woke up to a yelling. They just found out that I was missing. I looked in the window, Jessica yelling at dad for not being a good dad. Tears were pouring down Jessica's face. I never meant to hurt Jessica, only dad. Every time dad tried to go near Jessica, she would yell for him to go away. It would only last for a day. How bad could it get? Well, real bad. Jessica cried all day and dad, teary eyed, look at the table, all day. Now it's night again, I could go back in. Once again, I unlocked the door and went to bed. That morning, Jessica ran into my room and hugged the life out of me. "Ashley, why did you run away like that?" "Because of the way dad was treating me. I did not like it at all." I replied. Then dad walked into my room and said, "There you are! I was so worried about you." "You were. I mean you worried about me?" "Yes, I did." I cried with joy that he really missed me. I jumped into his arms and cried and cried. I never thought he would miss me…I never did. I explained what happened and my reasons. They seem to take it easy on me and did not tell me off at all. I really felted loved. Plus dad said sorry for how he treated me too. I think that he learned his lesson for the day. That night at dinner, something spooky happened. All the lights went out. The house shook like it was scared of something else than the lights. And that night in bed, I saw someone who I know. D. A ghost that I meet at Blood Edward Island. He had come back! I never knew he could come back! Including the fact that he finally has just been able to go on to the next life. So why is he visiting me? Why is he waiting in front of my window? How come I can still see him? Many questions came through my mind, but none of them I could answer. Everything was just so confusing. Everything kept changing on me and it's getting on my nerve. I blinked a few times to see if it was really who I thought it to be. 'Could it really be him? After two days he came back to me and might want something else. Or maybe he has info that he might want to give me. Or…something else I might not like. What every the reason was, it was him outside my window…and he wants me. Thoughts were running through my mind, wondering why he was here; he were he needed something, or had something for me. Or even for my dad.