"Please, please answer me," I couldn't handle the silence. Piper, or my
mom, I don't know how to think of her as. Do I want her to say yes, or to
say no? Yes, she has to say yes, or I'll be waiting forever to find a
family. This could be the start of a perfectly happy life, or it could just
haut my dreams.
Somehow I knew that this woman, I have decided to use neither Piper nor mom, knew about my past. Maybe she could make my future brighter.
I thought for just a second that I should tell her she didn't have to answer. Ms. Halliwell, I decided on this for her new name, neither Piper nor mom fit at this moment, was shacking and turning snow white. I thought I should leave, but where would I go? I could go to the hospital, but Missy and Margaret wouldn't be there. I could hitch a ride to Blackbird, Minnesota, the home I lived in with my adoptive family. Even if it was a banded, it was the only place I could really call home.
That may cost some money, but I have some. My life was a miserable mistake. Maybe I could find a nice foster family that would take care of me. Maybe my mommy and daddy really didn't die, and Maggie and them were waiting for me at Blackbird.
A thought just struck my brain, I never even thought of the possibility. What if it happened, what if she was safe? What if my old friend was still at our fort? What is Dakota was still at our hidden fort? What is chance that she wasn't caught or found? But what if there were still "creatures" there?
The questions kept repeating in my mind. Then I came to a concluding question. Is she alive? I now forgot all about Ms. Halliwell and drifted in to my daydreams. I could find Dakota. I could leave right now.
Then my mind turned back to Ms. Halliwell. I didn't need to know the answer. Ms. Halliwell looked terrible, and now her breath could be heard throughout the house. She still was in shook, but suddenly Phoebe ran down the stairs screaming, "I going to be late!"
Paige also came running down right after Phoebe. Neither of them noticed Ms. Halliwell and me sitting there. I felt somewhat relived that they hadn't started to question me about why Ms. Halliwell was like that. She was almost frozen there, gazing down at the rug. If it weren't for her breathing so roughly I could mistake her as dead.
Finally, Leo came down, wait if he may be my father I can't call him Leo, but father or dad didn't fit him either. So his last name was Wyatt right? So now in my brain, he will be known as Mr. Wyatt.
Mr. Wyatt looked first at Piper and then at me. His gaze asked the question for him. For the first time, I felt afraid of what I asked. Was this the wrong thing to do? Somewhere on this planet I could find the answer, she didn't need to answer the one question that has tormented me science I have awoken from the coma, when I was only the tender age of three.
"Piper, Parker? What's going on?" Mr. Wyatt asked us. Piper didn't answer and looked as if she didn't hear. I didn't answer, but I got up and walked over to the door.
I didn't know if I was going to walk out the door, or if I was just stretching my mussels. I thought about leaving and I thought about staying. The leaving part sounded most modest and welcoming.
I started to turn the door, but then I forgot about my manors. "Thank you for helping me, and for being so very kind to me. Thanks and hope I'll see you again, see ya," I said leaving them still recovering from what had happened.
I don't know why I left. It just seemed like the right thing to do. I sat down on the porch steps to think of what to do.
I sat there to a think for several hours. I didn't know what to do. Phoebe's car pulled up in the driveway, and she walked over to me. Phoebe asked, "This seat taken?"
"Go ahead," I answered. She sat down next to me, and asked me so stuff. I finally got to the question that I was going to see if she knew, "Do you know if Piper had another kid?"
Phoebe stared at me and gently, and silently said, "Ya, she did have little baby girl. But just like a few weeks after she was born a demon came and took her away."
"Ooh," I responded, hopefully sounding sincere. My heart started speed up. I could be their daughter. There is a very high chance, I hope.
"Why are you out here?" Phoebe finally asked.
"I want to go home," I spoke in a whisper barley even hearable by her.
"To the hospital?" Phoebe asked.
"No, to my home."
"Where?"
"Blackbird."
"Sounds familiar, what state?"
"Minnesota, can you take me?" I didn't know why I said this; I just thought it might be easier. Especially if I knew who was taking me. But I also may have been a fool for asking. I don't know it just gets so complicated.
"Um, how bought we go tell Piper and Paige first and then I'll take you. I need a vacation anyways. Plus this will be fun." Phoebe responded. I seriously thought she was kidding, but she got up and walked into the house. I didn't want to go back in there so I just sat here.
When Phoebe returned she had a duffle bag, and a cooler. I helped place the items in her car, and then we blasted off. I wished we weren't doing this, but I needed to be somewhere else.
Phoebe turned on her radio, to an unfamiliar song and started singing along. It was a peaceful yet energetic song that made me drift to thoughts about twins. I wonder if Missy and Margaret would believe what I have gone through. Missy probably would but maybe not Margaret. I hope they are safe and healthy.
Before I knew it we were speeding across the border from Nevada to Montana. I also just realized how late it was getting. I yawned several times than drifted to a deep slumber.
*Dream*
A woman was running down the street calling a name. Something sounding like Chelo or Leo, or something like that. She was holding a baby wrapped in blankets. She ran into a man's arms and vanished into lots of blue lights.
The couple appeared at a room that looked oddly familiar. Like I had been there before. The room was a nursery; it was tiny, but cute. The women placed the now crying infant into a crib and rocked it back and forth until it fell asleep.
Then both the man and woman went into the room connecting to the nursery and went to sleep. I keep thinking I recognized them from somewhere. I think it must have been soon.
Then suddenly a creature dissolved into the room. I walked forward trying to protect the little girl, but it walked right threw me. The creature took the sleeping baby and just as fast as it came it went.
*Dream*
Somehow I knew that this woman, I have decided to use neither Piper nor mom, knew about my past. Maybe she could make my future brighter.
I thought for just a second that I should tell her she didn't have to answer. Ms. Halliwell, I decided on this for her new name, neither Piper nor mom fit at this moment, was shacking and turning snow white. I thought I should leave, but where would I go? I could go to the hospital, but Missy and Margaret wouldn't be there. I could hitch a ride to Blackbird, Minnesota, the home I lived in with my adoptive family. Even if it was a banded, it was the only place I could really call home.
That may cost some money, but I have some. My life was a miserable mistake. Maybe I could find a nice foster family that would take care of me. Maybe my mommy and daddy really didn't die, and Maggie and them were waiting for me at Blackbird.
A thought just struck my brain, I never even thought of the possibility. What if it happened, what if she was safe? What if my old friend was still at our fort? What is Dakota was still at our hidden fort? What is chance that she wasn't caught or found? But what if there were still "creatures" there?
The questions kept repeating in my mind. Then I came to a concluding question. Is she alive? I now forgot all about Ms. Halliwell and drifted in to my daydreams. I could find Dakota. I could leave right now.
Then my mind turned back to Ms. Halliwell. I didn't need to know the answer. Ms. Halliwell looked terrible, and now her breath could be heard throughout the house. She still was in shook, but suddenly Phoebe ran down the stairs screaming, "I going to be late!"
Paige also came running down right after Phoebe. Neither of them noticed Ms. Halliwell and me sitting there. I felt somewhat relived that they hadn't started to question me about why Ms. Halliwell was like that. She was almost frozen there, gazing down at the rug. If it weren't for her breathing so roughly I could mistake her as dead.
Finally, Leo came down, wait if he may be my father I can't call him Leo, but father or dad didn't fit him either. So his last name was Wyatt right? So now in my brain, he will be known as Mr. Wyatt.
Mr. Wyatt looked first at Piper and then at me. His gaze asked the question for him. For the first time, I felt afraid of what I asked. Was this the wrong thing to do? Somewhere on this planet I could find the answer, she didn't need to answer the one question that has tormented me science I have awoken from the coma, when I was only the tender age of three.
"Piper, Parker? What's going on?" Mr. Wyatt asked us. Piper didn't answer and looked as if she didn't hear. I didn't answer, but I got up and walked over to the door.
I didn't know if I was going to walk out the door, or if I was just stretching my mussels. I thought about leaving and I thought about staying. The leaving part sounded most modest and welcoming.
I started to turn the door, but then I forgot about my manors. "Thank you for helping me, and for being so very kind to me. Thanks and hope I'll see you again, see ya," I said leaving them still recovering from what had happened.
I don't know why I left. It just seemed like the right thing to do. I sat down on the porch steps to think of what to do.
I sat there to a think for several hours. I didn't know what to do. Phoebe's car pulled up in the driveway, and she walked over to me. Phoebe asked, "This seat taken?"
"Go ahead," I answered. She sat down next to me, and asked me so stuff. I finally got to the question that I was going to see if she knew, "Do you know if Piper had another kid?"
Phoebe stared at me and gently, and silently said, "Ya, she did have little baby girl. But just like a few weeks after she was born a demon came and took her away."
"Ooh," I responded, hopefully sounding sincere. My heart started speed up. I could be their daughter. There is a very high chance, I hope.
"Why are you out here?" Phoebe finally asked.
"I want to go home," I spoke in a whisper barley even hearable by her.
"To the hospital?" Phoebe asked.
"No, to my home."
"Where?"
"Blackbird."
"Sounds familiar, what state?"
"Minnesota, can you take me?" I didn't know why I said this; I just thought it might be easier. Especially if I knew who was taking me. But I also may have been a fool for asking. I don't know it just gets so complicated.
"Um, how bought we go tell Piper and Paige first and then I'll take you. I need a vacation anyways. Plus this will be fun." Phoebe responded. I seriously thought she was kidding, but she got up and walked into the house. I didn't want to go back in there so I just sat here.
When Phoebe returned she had a duffle bag, and a cooler. I helped place the items in her car, and then we blasted off. I wished we weren't doing this, but I needed to be somewhere else.
Phoebe turned on her radio, to an unfamiliar song and started singing along. It was a peaceful yet energetic song that made me drift to thoughts about twins. I wonder if Missy and Margaret would believe what I have gone through. Missy probably would but maybe not Margaret. I hope they are safe and healthy.
Before I knew it we were speeding across the border from Nevada to Montana. I also just realized how late it was getting. I yawned several times than drifted to a deep slumber.
*Dream*
A woman was running down the street calling a name. Something sounding like Chelo or Leo, or something like that. She was holding a baby wrapped in blankets. She ran into a man's arms and vanished into lots of blue lights.
The couple appeared at a room that looked oddly familiar. Like I had been there before. The room was a nursery; it was tiny, but cute. The women placed the now crying infant into a crib and rocked it back and forth until it fell asleep.
Then both the man and woman went into the room connecting to the nursery and went to sleep. I keep thinking I recognized them from somewhere. I think it must have been soon.
Then suddenly a creature dissolved into the room. I walked forward trying to protect the little girl, but it walked right threw me. The creature took the sleeping baby and just as fast as it came it went.
*Dream*
