Don't Take It All Away
Pwase r/r!
The next day Kristin just hung out at the house while Leah and Robert were at work and Colt was at pre-school and then he'd be going to a friend's house [for some reason Leah didn't trust Kristin with him...] But Sammy was there so kristin was playing with him mostly. Since she was the baby of the family-not that it really was a family-there were never any babies around.
After awhile Sammy grew cranky so she took him upstairs and rocked him to sleep like she had seen Sophie or Peter do with Brandon. After he was asleep she carefully laid him in his crib and pulled hte blanket around him. For a moment, she just sat and watched him, praying he didn't have to go through what she did then went downstairs.
All of a sudden she felt she needed to talk to Peter so she called him. "Hullo? School of rejects, Shelby Merrick speaking." Shelby answered, putting on a British accent. Kristin rolled her eyes. "Hey, reject," she responded. "Hey Kristin. Is everything alright?" Shelby asked, turning serious. "Yeah whatever. I need to talk to Peter," she said.
"Peeeeeeeeeeter!" Shelby yelled. "I'm right here, Shelby!" Peter said, glaring at her. "I know that." Peter rolled his eyes and took the phone. "Hey, Kristin. Is everything alright?" he asked.
"No, I wanna go back. NOW," she whined. Peter's alarm sounded. "What's wrong-did he hit you?" he demanded. "No. I just want to go back. I don't like it here. Everyone at school looks at me like I'm a freak. And he keeps bringing up the past. Like, it's gonna be better, just forget the past, and all that. I hate it here!"
Peter sighed. He had been waiting for the call when she wanted to come home-he missed her a lot. The Cliffhangers seemed so different without the bubbly kid tagging along. But he knew that he couldn't just let her come back, she had to work through her troubles. "Kristin, I wish you could come back..." he started but she interupted. "You wish? Why can't I come back? Don't you want me to?" she cried.
"Of course, it's just..You can't keep running from him, Kristin. You need to face it, and when you're still a little kid would be better than you at age 30, with kids of your own, and him still grilled into your mind." he explained. "I'm not gonna forgive him! I hate him! I don't want to be anywhere near him. he always says oh I love you but he doesn't or he wouldn't have done that!" she yelled with tears in her eyes.
Peter sighed and Sophie walked in and mouthed, 'who is it?' and he mouthed back, 'guess' and she nodded. "Kristin..Listen, why don't I set up something with your dad? Maybe you can come and visit for awhile soon." he suggested. "no! I want to come back! I hate you! You're just like everyone else!" she screamed and slammed down the phone.
She ran to her dad's room and struggled to breath at the same time. She knew she shouldn't have but she did. She forgot everything Peter and Sophie told her at Horizon about other ways to block pain.
She took one of her dad's razor blades.
Pwase r/r!
The next day Kristin just hung out at the house while Leah and Robert were at work and Colt was at pre-school and then he'd be going to a friend's house [for some reason Leah didn't trust Kristin with him...] But Sammy was there so kristin was playing with him mostly. Since she was the baby of the family-not that it really was a family-there were never any babies around.
After awhile Sammy grew cranky so she took him upstairs and rocked him to sleep like she had seen Sophie or Peter do with Brandon. After he was asleep she carefully laid him in his crib and pulled hte blanket around him. For a moment, she just sat and watched him, praying he didn't have to go through what she did then went downstairs.
All of a sudden she felt she needed to talk to Peter so she called him. "Hullo? School of rejects, Shelby Merrick speaking." Shelby answered, putting on a British accent. Kristin rolled her eyes. "Hey, reject," she responded. "Hey Kristin. Is everything alright?" Shelby asked, turning serious. "Yeah whatever. I need to talk to Peter," she said.
"Peeeeeeeeeeter!" Shelby yelled. "I'm right here, Shelby!" Peter said, glaring at her. "I know that." Peter rolled his eyes and took the phone. "Hey, Kristin. Is everything alright?" he asked.
"No, I wanna go back. NOW," she whined. Peter's alarm sounded. "What's wrong-did he hit you?" he demanded. "No. I just want to go back. I don't like it here. Everyone at school looks at me like I'm a freak. And he keeps bringing up the past. Like, it's gonna be better, just forget the past, and all that. I hate it here!"
Peter sighed. He had been waiting for the call when she wanted to come home-he missed her a lot. The Cliffhangers seemed so different without the bubbly kid tagging along. But he knew that he couldn't just let her come back, she had to work through her troubles. "Kristin, I wish you could come back..." he started but she interupted. "You wish? Why can't I come back? Don't you want me to?" she cried.
"Of course, it's just..You can't keep running from him, Kristin. You need to face it, and when you're still a little kid would be better than you at age 30, with kids of your own, and him still grilled into your mind." he explained. "I'm not gonna forgive him! I hate him! I don't want to be anywhere near him. he always says oh I love you but he doesn't or he wouldn't have done that!" she yelled with tears in her eyes.
Peter sighed and Sophie walked in and mouthed, 'who is it?' and he mouthed back, 'guess' and she nodded. "Kristin..Listen, why don't I set up something with your dad? Maybe you can come and visit for awhile soon." he suggested. "no! I want to come back! I hate you! You're just like everyone else!" she screamed and slammed down the phone.
She ran to her dad's room and struggled to breath at the same time. She knew she shouldn't have but she did. She forgot everything Peter and Sophie told her at Horizon about other ways to block pain.
She took one of her dad's razor blades.