Sarah pov
You know how you can have just one of thoughts bad days, where things go from bad to worse.
Well, today was one of thoughts days.
I glanced up, to see what I had tripped over. Hopefully it wasn't an old lady, who would probably later threaten sue me for not watching where I was going. You could never be sure about the old people of this building. Some of them had lost memories, and could remember anything for less then 20 seconds. There where nasty old men and ladies who carried canes, and if you didn't watch then, you where sure to get whacked on the back of your heels. There where also nice old grannies, who probably had six million cats, and baked cookies, but I was never here long enough to see any of them.
I glanced up, suddenly I was wishing that it was a nasty old lady with a cane, who would later sue me, I pay it all if it wouldn't be the person who was there in front of me. Envy is what they called it (still not sure if it was a boy or a girl). My First assumption was that it was a punk kid, but remembering from last night my brain tried to sort things out.
So it wasn't a dream, was it? No, this can't be happening, not now.
I was then interrupted in my thoughts, and he started to speak.
He/she simply grinned in a sinister way, staring down at me with purple, almost cat like eyes. "Why, hello there, brat. Any idea of where those old men are?" Sinister grin widened as he bent over, I could feel my body tensing up, as I looked at him, knowing that I better run, but I couldn't.
Move! Move! I kept yelling at myself, but I just sat there frozen, and petrified, like a puppy becoming stun as the oncoming car approaches.
"All ask again…" He simply grabbed me by the throat and pinned me to the wall. "Where Is Edward, and Alphones, Brat?" frowning, tighten his hold on my throat.
Again I froze, saying nothing and keeping still. MOVE! My mind screamed, but nothing happened, I could only watching him grinning mischievously, as he toke his fist and jabbed it into my stomach. He let go of me as I sank down to the ground, gasping for air.
"Hmm, I think I've changed my mind" he said in a flirty tone "Tell me your name"
"You go to be kidding me." I finally said, still coughing.
I could hear him grow more inpatient; he picked me up again, and pressed me towards the wall.
'I don't kid, brat" his face so close to me, I could feel his breath.
"SARAH!" yelled a familiar voice. The man-lady let go, as if something new had came across his mind.
"Catch you later then, SAR-RAH" he mocked sarcastically, a big happy go lucky grin on his face, crouching just like a cat, as he jumped out the window.
Now back on the ground, head still fobbing, but my eyes still on the window, I wondered: who was this guy?
I caught my breath and looked up toward the other direction of the voice in witch had called my name; there was Uncle Al with his big kind eyes, though more innocent, as if he was still a child. He put a hand on my shoulder and pulled me in "Please, please Sarah, don't ever run away like that."
After what just happened I forgot that I was mad at the two, as he helped me get back to my feet. He was quiet and steady and some great deal of respect flooded around him.
"Come on Sarah, let's go pick your brothers up" he told, disappointment in his words, as he walked down the hall. I fallowed, hands held up behind my head,
I felt more relaxed around this man for some resion. Grandpa would probley start spazzing about how I ran off, there was a major difference in there personalities, and yet though, being around him made me feel waste, as if he laid a cruse on me called guilt. He didn't speak a word, as we walked off, finally I decided to speak.
"Hey Al?" I questioned "where have you been all this time"
He turned around, a smile his face "Oh, so now you what to know Sarah, but how can I be sure your not to wonder of this time" he chuckled.
I glared at him, ready to yell and scream at him, there was reason for me to run, and so I begin "y…..You just show up, out of nowhere, A man I barley even know, a old man, that for years we've been trying to look for and you come in...even though we haven't seen you in years…..and grandpa welcomes you like you just been out to a café. Mom told me all theses stories about you, how great you where, how she looked up to you as a kid. But now….now she's dead……and she's never coming back, and now dad's gone too……and now it's just us…..just me, Chris and James……..sept we don't like each other anymore……and we can't get along, cause James is so hot headed…and Chris…..Chris just fallows him around like a stray puppy…Mad cuas I didn't cry when mom died... I tried to be strong…..strong for them…..and now they hate me. Now I'm alone…..all alone……and you guys don't what any of us Ether….NO ONE CARES" I yelled, slamming my hands ageist the door, tears came again, but I quickly wiped them away.
He stayed quiet, eyes stud I didn't mean to……I'm being to harsh…now there's no way he'll what me to stay. I stared at him, scared, I had pushed yet another person away, another person, now I am just some lonely bum on the street.
But then, he came over beside me, crouched down to my level, and put his hand on my head, messing it up. Then he spoke:
"I'm sorry"
We stared at each other for a long time, just looking at each other. I wondered what he was thinking. To be honest, I kind of liked uncle. Our silence didn't last long though.
"ALL, did you find her"
Al got up, and smiled at his older brother, my grandpa. Grandpa Ed was way different then Al, since I meet Al (for only two days) I wasn't sure if they where even related. Al seemed soft spoken and kind, and Grandpa, well he likes to spas on about things.
"I got her right here" was Al
Then he came, like an angry bull. I hid slightly behind Al, waiting for the rant.
"SARAH, you just wait till I get my hands on you!"
I hid behind Al, the one who totally gave me away "you traitor" I stead in a dramatically sarcastic way.
He didn't have time to resoned as Grandpa Ed grabbed me by my caller and yanked me out from behind Al.
"Don't you dare ever do that again Sarah! "He yelled "You hear me?"
"Yes" I mumbled
Suddenly I felt something wired in-between my legs. Did I just wet myself?
We walked back to the apartment, where I started packing my things. I stuffed all my cloths in a whet into the bathroom. There I checked my underwear.
What I saw didn't come to me as a big surprise. We had learned all about the human body in health class and learned about sex Ed. Oh, What joy that class was, having a bunch of 11 year old girls and boys trying to name the parts of lower human body. Just stay penis once or twice and you have giggly little girls, and historical little boys.
This was though, only a couple mouths before mom had died.
flash back
"Mom, what happens when I get my period?"
She smiled at me, then laughed "I guess that don't hide much anymore do they?" she asked "Well, I better show you just incase"
"Mom when did you start, your period, that is?"
"Well, It happened when I was at a friends house, I was sitting on one of thoughts bean chair, is white, and I had left a hug stain on it. Luckily her mom wasn't so mad, seeing it was my first time. She gave me the whole box of pads, and showed me how to put them on. I feel kind of lucky"
"Why is that mom?" I questioned
"Could you imaging telling grandpa Ed? Oh I wasn't ready for that conversation yet"
"What about your mom?'
There was a slight pause "I…..I never met my mom Sarah"
"Never ever"
"Never ever"
"Didn't you what to ever no about her?"
"Well of course, but I figured it might have hurt dad….grandpa"
"I don't think I could picture life with out you mom"
She smiled..
end flash back
I took some toilet paper and rapped it around my underwear. God, I almost used hafe the roll. I didn't what to take any chances though, like mom I wasn't ready to tell anyone, Well no….I wasn't able to announce to any boys. With grandpa, Dad, Al…James….defiantly not Chris, who was still only twelve. I walked out of the bathroom, passing both Ed and Al.
"Life sucks, period!" I yelled and slammed the door
Alright, I don't even what to know how long it's been since I last posted, and I know that you deserve way more then this. The person who was editing my work wouldn't edit it, so I tried my best on this one for spelling and stuff, which isn't saying much. I what to thank katsykat for giving me a lot of information, and I know that yes, I probley left a lot of people confused, and this chapter won't answer most (any really) of the questions. But they will be answered. Also I did rate this story teen, So hopefully people will take the whole period thing maturely. Hopefully by next chapter all have all have an editor.