Argh, today has been so long. I'm just seeing how many reviews I can get, I want to know if I've got the right idea with the POV display. I'd love to know if there is anything I can do to improve this fanfict.
So anyway, I'm feeling rather depressed right now since my rabbit died an hour ago, her name was Bri, but my mum kept calling her Blossom. Its distressing. So I'm going to make this a sad chapter, since this was going to be a horror story as well. I'm going to ruin Hilary's life!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters. Be cool if I did though.
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Chapter Three...3
How can this happen to me? What have I done wrong! Its as though just lately I've become cursed...ever since that dream.. and now this. THIS! A while ago I was so happy, the sun shone through the window in my bedroom reminding me of how summer had crept upon me as the Grim Reaper would a homeless person. My room, which I didn't get to describe, is tiny. I have a bed to one wall, a tv to the other and a closet opposite the window. I do have a chest of drawers, infested with woodworm and of not much use, but thats literally all I have. As I said, my parents aren't rich... Its all mismatched too which is why when I invited some girls over for a slumber party, they left before they even slept saying how they were 'grounded'. Terrible times. Yesterday as I came back from Tysons home my parents were sitting at the table in the kitchen silently. "Whats wrong?" I was expecting an answer but none came. I watched my mum as a single tear shed down her cheek. I couldn't bear to watch it so I escaped to my room. The tv was gone and as I checked my drawers I noticed my designer shirt was missing. "MMMUUUMMM!" I must have shouted so loud that it scared her because she burst into a fit of tears and sobs. I wasn't anywhere near her but I could tell she was mad at me. I shut the door. And it hit me. The news I had hoped to recieve was to do with my dad getting a bonus. He had told my mum who had told me that the company he worked for were sueing the manager for anti-social behaviour towards my old man and several other workers. My dad said if all went well he'd recieve a bonus and could pay off some of the debts. Obviously it was a complete disaster.
I stayed in my room all morning, still not 100 percent sure what had made my parents sell my things. I was just laying face down on my bed trying to work it all out, forgetting completely about Kai. "Hon?" It was my mum using a pet name. Normally I'd get called 'Hil' short for Hilary, but my family called me 'Hon' short for honey. They said it made perfect sense. I said it was nonsence. "Hone, I'm so sorry but I have news which may upset you.." I shrugged, face still buried in my pillow. "Dad lost the case, I know, I know." My voice was so muffled it took a while for my mum to answer. Or maybe she had trouble trying to put the news in a sentence? "Hon, thats only part of the news. You see, me and your father have decided that...our relationship has deteriorated so much that we are divorcing...And I'm wondering if you would like to come with me and your brother to a new city over a thousand miles way or stay with your father and move to Bangledesh. I hear you have a friend whos been there..." Her voice was distant and soft, as though she was trying to talk to my brother about 'sharing nicely with other children'. "I'm not leaving." That was all I could say as I buried my head so deep into the pillow I found breathing a task for the mighty. I didn't know when she left, I couldn't hear, I just hoped this was a dream. Yet when I fell asleep I had a dream, a real dream and this time it meant more to me than the last so much so that I almost found myself in peril.
The sky above was all I could see. It was a deep purple speckled with stars. And then I stood. Of course, in dreams you can't feel anything yet I found my limbs moved better than in real life. "Hello?" I called into what can only be described as 'No Mans Land'. "Is there anyone here?" I spun around noticing the lack of life forms. "I'm screwed..." I mumbled before slumping in a heap on the floor. I raised my hand to my face. An exact replica. "So then...are you going to cry now?" The voice was mocking but 'cool'. I wanted to reply but my mouth felt as though it was full of cotton. I wanted to wake up too, but I'm sure that this must mean something important. "Its ok to feel scared. Everyones scared sometimes." The figure appeared behind me- I heard a rustling of leaves and footsteps thudding on the ground- and wrapped its arms around me as though I was a royal treasure, wanted by all. I knew who it were just from the glipse I took. "Kai...why are you here?" It was so dark there that I felt had I not memorized his voice I would have been held by a stranger. I felt relaxed suddenly though.
"Would you kill if it meant being with me forever?" The question was odd.I found it unnerving too. And yet I had to reply.
"I'd kill if we were apart. I'd kill if another girl looked at you. I'll do anything you say...master" and with that I awoke.
The next day I was back at school. We were revising for the upcoming exams that counting for half our marks. Of course, due to the events over the past few days I had no idea what was going on, I just sat at my desk and tried to summarise my existance. At break, I sat alone watching a few of the boys play football. "Hey, Hilary? That news I had to tell you-"
"It was about my family, right? My mum wanted you to break it to me, I know, I know!"
"Actually it was. But my news was about something different. My Grandpas sick, you see...and erm.."
"You want me to stay with you so that if anything does happen you have a back up plan and a sidekick?"
"And in one sentence too! Yes...I heard about your family, what do you think to my offer then?"
My heart lifted, because he said as soon as school was over I was to go to my home, pack my bags and leave.I was delighted.
End of chapter 3
Come on people R&R this PLEASE! I don't know if I should continue since its a bit 'topsy-turvey' and all over the place. I bet I could rewrite this but not as a diary...what do you think? I'm going to try and kill some characters next chapter. Maybe Hilarys brother (Who isn' real) ?
Ahhh.
xxxWickedEvilxxx Nicola x
