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CHAPTER SIX: .....Only Goes So Far

Over the course of the week, after making sure all of the necessary and important things were in order, I began the tedious task of packing up my room. By day three, I had already packed up half of my room into boxes. After just finishing packing up another box, I went to reach for another and saw that I had run out.

I picked up my car keys and left for the nearest U-Haul in search of more boxes. On the way there I remembered that I hadn't locked my bedroom door. But I figured I'd be okay seeing as no one but I was home. Turns out I was wrong because when I had returned home and was 15ft away from my bedroom, I found that the door wasn't fully closed.

Thinking that it might be a burglar and not the guys—which shows how much trust I had in them—I picked up the nearest thing by me and slowly crept to my doorway. I counted to three and busted into my room and started swinging, landing a hit on the person nearest me. Someone sneaked up from behind and grabbed the weapon in my hand, and seeing that I was about to fight using my hands grabbed my wrists and spoke. "Erin, relax. It's just us." "Let go of me."

Releasing his grip on me, I turned around and slapped each one of them in the head using the palm of my hand. "What the hell are you three doing in my room, Uncle Kevin?"

"We weren't doing anything." "Liar is that what people call snooping nowadays? Doing nothing?"

I glared at the both Kevin and Paul before turning my gaze unto Scott. "And you, I'd expect this from Dad and those two, but not from you. How could you join in on this barbaric task of snooping through my room?" "I wasn't snooping for your information. I was trying to get the two of them from out of your bedroom."

I felt bad about yelling at him after hearing what he just said, so I apologized and focused in on the two main players. "Neither of you have answered my question yet. So care to take a shot, Paulie?"

"We weren't snooping, just trying to find out what you have been doing in here with all of those boxes you've been buying."

"Yeah, and now we see you've been packing things up. Going somewhere?"

I stared at them oddly. "Why do you automatically assume I'm going somewhere? For all you know, I could just be packing things up to send to the Salvation Army or Goodwill."

"Uh, could it be because you practically have your entire room packed. Come on how stupid do you think we are?" Paul sarcastically answered. "So again I ask, going somewhere?"

I sighed in defeat. "Well not that it's of any concern to you guys, but I'm going to Sanford, North Carolina. I leave early Monday morning on the 1:00 AM red eye flight to North Carolina."

Scott frowned, "When do you get back?" No time better than the future right?

"Uh, see that's the thing. I don't." Please don't make this a fight. "I'm staying there for two months before I head off to Louisville to train." "Wait what," Scott questioned, "What does that have to do with your stuff?"

"I'm moving out two months early into Ames house. She asked me to come down there and stay with her and I agreed. There's already a room in her house specified for me since she's just living there by herself, free of charge."

"Wait so when you first came to me and said that you were moving to go train at OVW, I figured you meant temporarily. But now I see that you mean permanently as in your home is now in North Carolina instead of Texas."

"Well actually you were right the first time, but that all changed after the big argument with my father," I corrected Scott., then quickly added, "I mean a lot was said there and you can't honestly expect me to stay here when neither of us is hardly on speaking terms with one another. The only time we talk is to say hi or goodbye, or to let the other know that we're out of milk or something."

"Okay, but before we let this go, I have to ask you one little question," I waited for Kevin to continue, "Does Shawn know what your plans, excuse me, newly updated plans are?"

I chewed on my bottom lip, "No, because it doesn't really affect him. If anything he should be happy, because now there won't be so much tension between us. You know how the saying goes 'absence makes the heart grow fonder'. It's pretty much like that."

"Okay kiddo, you're an adult and it is overall your decision, but just remember you had better be sure to tell him sometime before tomorrow night or we will," Kevin eyeballed me,"Come on guys lets leave her to her devices, shall we."

Around 3 AM I still hadn't been able to get to sleep due to a very bad case of insomnia, so I decided to get a nice glass of water from the kitchen. Now with it being late night or early morning depending on who you talk to, I didn't think that anyone would be up. "Erin" "Dad"

That was all that was said between father and daughter for the short time that they were in the kitchen together. "Goodnight Dad" My hand had just barely grazed the doorknob when I felt the air change, signaling that my father was nearby me. "Forget something, Dad?"

"How much longer are we going to keep doing this?" I rotated my head to see him. "Doing what?"

"THIS!! We barely speak anymore and whenever we're in the same room, you can feel the tension in the air. Why it's so thick that you could cut it with a knife."

"Well, I'm not the one who ignited this war of self-control; you did when you decided to start trying to make all of my decisions for me." Shawn groaned, "I already apologized for that. Why can't you forgive and forget?"

"Because if it's anything I've learned in life is that forgiveness....well it can only go so far." I replied shutting the door behind me.

Disco Inferno1: Thanks for letting me know about Shawn and Scott's date of birth. I'm glad to see that you are giving my story a try. I think it's coming out okay. You should start to see the plot come into play soon, in fact a part of it was placed into this chapter. Yes, there will be two possible love interests for Erin, but that won't be coming into play for at least another couple of chapters. Hope you liked this chapter.

huntersgirl: I'm glad you found chapter five sweet. It was sort of hard for me to keep with the whole 'sugar' theme of the chapter. Mainly, I tend to write drama filled chapters like the one above, because that is what comes natural to me.

Good Chapter: Thanks for the review even if it was anonymous. If you are reading this, I hope you enjoyed chapter six.

Okay well there you have it. I'll be back with chapter seven sometime within the next two days. I'm still writing it, so far I only have a title--which I'm not sure I'm even going to use. Remember leave me some reviews please...Later!