NOW JUST TO WARN EVERYONE, THIS CHAPTER HAS VIOLENCE IN IT. BUT, IT ALSO HAS A UNEXPECTED THING HAPPEN IN THE END, SO IF YOU WANT TO READ IT, JUST BEWARE OF THE VIOLENCE.
Chapter 6-
My father slammed my door open and Kevin and I both jumped away from each other so quickly, he actually fell on the floor. But, I looked at my father again and my palms started to sweat and I got too scared to do anything or say anything. My father looked at Kevin who was lying on the floor massaging his butt, and then to me. I stared at him wondering what he was going to do next.
His eyes met mine and I could tell how the anger inside of him was forming up, he wasn't just angry any more, he was furious. He came over to Kevin and looked down at him. I saw Kevin tense up and then I saw my father kick him really hard in the ribs. I heard a cracking sound, and my face went pale.
I looked down at Kevin in horror as my father kept kicking him. I tried getting up but my father saw my movement and turned to look at me. He gave me this angry-mad look that made me stay put. He reached down to grab the color of Kevin's shirt and raised him up. Kevin was quick though and he punched him right in the face. My father dropped Kevin and staggered back a little bit, covering his face with his hands.
Kevin got up quickly, clutching his stomach and walks over to me. He's so protective, I think to myself. But that thought is quickly disturbed when my father turns around again and I see that his nose is bleeding now, and its turning black and blue rather quickly. He charges at us but Kevin stands in front of me blocking him from me.
My father rushes at Kevin and tackles him down to the ground, with me underneath. Kevin struggles to get away, and get off of me but my father keeps pushing him down harder and harder each time.
My father tries to hit him, but Kevin moved quickly and he misses him, instead, he hits me in the jaw. I wail in pain, and automatically grab my jaw. Kevin turns his attention to me for just a second and my father takes this as a time to try and hit him again. He succeeds. Kevin rolls off of me finally clutching his arm, where he got hit. I'm getting so mad at my father for hurting Kevin like this so I stand up, ignoring the pain that is coming from my jaw, and go up to my dad and punch him in the place where guys do NOT like getting hit.
He bowels in agony and drops on the floor. I am too busy going over to Kevin to see my dad get up a little and grab my ankle. I trip and fall face first on the ground. I roll over on my back and star up at the ceiling. There was something strange about the ceiling though. I trace the ceiling until I get to the corner and see that a piece of the ceiling is pealing off. Not just like a regular kind of peal, but almost like it was paper.
I try to look at it longer but I get interrupted by a gun shot. My head quickly swirls around to see if anyone was hurt. I saw my dad holding a gun that was pointed to the ceiling. I looked at Kevin and saw that he was still alive. I took a step towards my father, and he quickly looks over at me. He points the gun at me,
"You better stay there Crystal, or else Ima gunna shot your head off like a balloon losing its air!" He says groggily.
I stop abruptly and stare at him with fear in my eyes. I look at Kevin out of the corner of my eye and see that he is watching me. I try to give him a signal that means run! But he doesn't get it.
I look back to my father and take another step, only this time moving backward in Kevins direction. As I do so, I hear him taking a step towards me. I keep walking though, towards Kevin and I am so close to him when I hear a gunshot.
"NOOOOO!!!!" I hear Kevin scream.
I look at him, and he seems to be looking at me. Weird, I think, and then I feel something on my hand. I look down and see some deep red liquid on it. I move my hand from my stomach and see that I'm bleeding like crazy. I take one more look at Kevin and then fall down.
It's like I'm watching this from a movie screen. I'm seeing what's happening even though I've been shot. I'm watching Kevin run towards me, crying and holding me in his arms. I see my father drop the gun and run out of the room. I see everything happening, but yet I don't feel or hear a thing. I don't feel Kevin's touch, I can't hear him crying, I couldn't hear my dad drop the gun, I couldn't feel the wound.
All of a sudden, Kevin disappears, as if he was a ghost. The walls fall down, revealing a very, very, white room. There was nothing in the room except a telephone on a desk. I look down and see that I too am wearing a white dress, to match everything else in the room. Curious about the phone, I walk towards it. As I get there, it starts to ring. I hesitate to pick it up, but then I do.
"Hello?" I ask.
SO TELL ME WHAT YOU GUYS THINK! I KNOW THIS WAS UNEXPECTED BUT I SEROIUSLY GOT A GREAT IDEA FOR THIS STORY, AND I JUST MADE IT INTO IT! DON'T WORRY, ITS NOT OVER! PLEASE R&R!
THANKS!
-KRISTEN-