sorry for all the flashbacks, I want you to see piece by piece just who Amy is. This story has an underlying message. No its not "believe in yourself" or simple stuff like that. You'll see the message in the end. Which is farrrrr from now 0_o
Oh and Krise and Alicia are 16
Dry your tears chapter 10
Amy's p.o.v
I wrapped my jacket tighter around me as the piercing cold winds hit my face. I don't know exactly where Ican go. There's no way im going back to school, that Krise girl is crazy, and my foster parents are way out of the question. Hm. I stopped and sat down on a bench near the park. It was vacant, just like me. I closed my eyes and layed over on the bench. I just needed a break.
foreshadow (Amy's p.o.v)
"You know you can't keep downing yourself all the time. It's getting annoying."
I rolled my eyes a bit. "I have nothing else better to do now do I?"
"Well yeah, but sometimes doing that isn't healthy. No, scratch that, it isn't healthy at all. Keep that up and you won't even believe in yourself enough to simply breathe!"
"That would be nice..."
"Amy. Look at me. We're going to go to school tomorrow, and you're gonna be a strong girl okay?"
"Cream...I-I don't know..."
"But you can do it! I just know you can!"
"This isn't happening...it...it isn't!"
"Amy-!"
I began to tear up a bit, and stood up. "I can't okay? Now just leave me alone!" I ran out of Cream's house in tears.
end of foreshadow.
Krise's p.o.v
I dragged Alicia out of the clinic with a smile. "Thanks again! I'll make sure she gets plenty of rest!" Alicia struggled against me. "But i'm not sick!" I rolled my eyes. "Hush up and go with it!"
I pulled Alicia along with me outside and pushed her into my car. "We need a fresh start!"
"I'm afraid to ask what for.."
"For us! For Amy!"
"I'm afraid of asking why..."
"Because then we can befriend her and show her what life truly has to offer!"
"I'm afraid to ask what you're going to show her.. "
"Life ofcourse!"
"I'm afraid of asking what life even does have to offer..."
"Many things Alicia. Many things."
"I'm afraid of asking you to name one..."
"Adventure!"
"I'm afraid of your definition of adventure..."
"Overcoming the biggest obstacle anyone has ever faced!"
"I'm afraid of asking what it is..."
"Life! See? It all ties back together!"
"I'm afraid of challenging your conclusion of all of this.."
"Then don't , Alicia my dear!"
"I'm afraid."
"Of asking what?"
"Nothing, i'm just afraid."
I rolled my eyes playfully and drove off with a smirk. I definitely needed to get her with someone! "Hey Alicia, you ever thought of getting a boyfriend?"
"I'm afraid not."
"Well i'm gonna get you one eventually, so be ready!"
"I'm afraid of how you're gonna go through with this..."
"Alicia!"
Amy's p.o.v
I opened my eyes a bit painfully. I groaned as a cold breeze blew towards me. I curled up on the bench. So cold. So alone.
"Don't you know it's freezing out here?"
I looked up not too surprised at an old man standing across from me with a blanket. He gently layed it over me and began to walk off. "You stay warm okay?"
I just nodded, too sleepy to define anything that was going on around me. I pulled the blanket up, and gasped. That design..that marerial...that scent...
flashback (eleven years ago)
Amy whined as her mother tried to put her in bed. "But I'm not sweepy!" Amy's mother laughed a bit. "It's sleepy baby, not sweepy." Amy pouted and turned her back.
"No sleep. I wanna stay up and eat ice cream! And i'm afraid of another bad dream!"
"Hm. Won't sleep huh? Stay right here." Amy waited for about two minutes after her mom left. Eventually she came back with a soft, pink, mid-sized blanket. Laying Amy down, her mother gently layed it over her. "This always helped me as a young child. This blanket has been passed on for years and years, and guess what?"
"What?"
"Not a single nightmare occurs when you sleep with that blanket."
"None?"
"Not a single one."
Amy giggled and layed down. "I'm sleepy now momma."
"Good baby. Now shhh. I'm here...I'm here."
End of flashback
How sweet. Anyway
1) sorry for slow update
2) its only short cause im getting ready to go to school
3) sorry for calling the foster parents 'step parents'. My bad. They have no blood relation 2 Amy in any way.
4) sorry 4 mistakes
5) see ya soon XD
