"Wait what?"

I growled leaning on the desk face to face with the principle. My eyes turned pitch black. It was a habit in our family. My mother never told me why this was a special trait.

"Mrs. Kasey, I'd prefer you not to get this close as for I am still your principle."

Mr. Thickens said making me feel as if I messed with the wrong person.

I choked. My head was dizzy. My vision was blurry. Nothing made sense, and nothing will ever make sense. I hated this. My mother was always the one who helped me with my boy problems and she comforted me.

My mother told me I was meant for greatness. I never understood what that meant. I love her with all my heart. She helped me get through when I needed help. I got hurt, physical and emotionally, but she was always there.

Unlike my father. My father left the house when I was younger. My father was never spoken in the house. He broke my mother's heart terribly. I could hear her crying in the middle of the night.

He always told my mother something about my French blood. Whenever they fought, Blake would come to my room and comfort me. My father had left because of me. I knew it. I could hear my name in his arguments. I hated not understanding something.

It was my entire fault my father left, and my mother cries in the middle of the night. But I don't understand how it is my fault.

"Mrs. Kasey. You have to leave early. Your mother is still alive at the hospital. Maybe she can explain everything." The principle said standing up from his desk and leaving the room.

I walked outside and found Blake. He leaned against the wall. I could tell he heard everything.

"Come on Kasey. We need some explanations…"

The people at the hospital lead us to the waiting room. Blake had to stop me from snapping at them and yelling, DON'T YOU SEE MY MOTHER IS ALMOST OUR OF LIFE?!

I sighed as Blake's name was called. He patted my lap and gave me a tight squeeze. Blake gulped and carefully walked in the room my mother was held captive.

I waited for a long time. My mother must be telling Blake a lot of things. I managed to think about something else then my dying mom.

That was the worst mistake ever.

I thought of Alex and how his smile never made an impression on me. He must have chosen me out of all the girls in the whole school. What about Brittney Waters? She is drop dead gorgeous. She had dated everyone in the school except Alex.

Brittney even managed to trick my brother into dating her. She was very evil, but very smart. My mind focused on Alex. I thought of the time in fifth grade when we were playing basketball.

I hated basketball but I had to make a shot so that I could get an A in P.E. Alex helped me. When I tried to make the shot, he grabbed my hands and made the basketball-throwing-a-ball motion with them. I aced it!

We hugged each other and the best thing ever happened when I decided to make another shot. I jumped and my foot landed on the top of a sneaker's lace and I landed face to face with Alex.

Instantly out faces touched and the kiss lasted a few seconds before we realized that a little girl was looking at us. We swore to each other we would never EVER talk about that kiss again. But I couldn't help but think about it.

I touched my lips in memory.

"Hey, Kasey…Mom would like to talk to you." Blake said as he walked out of the room.

He looked worse than when he found out about my mother dying. His hair was covering his dull eyes.

I gulped the same way Blake did and walked with him in the room

My mother looked as if she had seen horrible things. Her forehead was covered in a band aid and the smile that once lit the room dismissed to a frown.

"Mom! What happened?" I said barely stopping myself from crying.

"Things happen. Blake could you leave us alone?" Mom asked. Blake didn't respond. He knew something that I didn't. I would have to get it out from him later.

"A car accident sweetie. I-I had the nurse send a car. You are going to live with your father." She said blankly.

"Dad?!" I said leaping to my feet.

"He knows stuff that will explain your whole life. Your brother will also tell you when the time is right." She croaked. Mother brushed her fingers through my hair. I started crying as I grabbed her hand.

She looked so lifeless. And the thing that said beep next to her was deciding between bumps or a straight line. (If you know what I mean)

"That boy, Alex isn't who you think he is. He isn't bad. However, you might have to choose someday about your destiny." Mom said.

"Wait how is Alex part of this?!" I almost yelled.

My mother coughed and as I looked into the eyes that used to be full of life I saw that they were dull.
"You will find out…" She mumbled.

"Bye darling… My time has come" She cried.

Blake came dashing in at the sound of the beep. Other doctors joined him. The last thing my mother had touched was my face. She had placed a finger on my lips and her sorrowful eyes remain in my memory bank.

I will always remember that voice and eyes of the person who made my dreams come true and at the same time made me begin the most horrible adventure in my life.

CLIFY! HEHEHEHE!

Well I wanted to say that I feel sorry for those whose mothers died and I kind of put a lot of feeling through the mother dyeing part because I feel sorry for those who have a dead mother.

WELL ENJOY THE REST OF THE STORY!

Next time they will have a new setting…. White Chapel.

Here is a next look:
There will be a sort of meeting with Sarah, Erica, Benny, and Ethan.

HOPE YOU LIKE THE STORY!

Here is how the characters look like:

Alex:

OR…

Blake:

Kasey:

(And Alex :D They look cute together)

Kasey mom: