Chapter 3: The Turth Behind the 'Blind' (I decided to name this chapter this, since a lot of people are asking, " Why is it called the 'Blind' Beatuies?" So I'm answering their questions in this cute, but sad chapter. I hope you enjoy it!)
B.C's POV.
I heard Blooma whimper in her sleep. I looked down and saw Blooma's lips move, mumbleing some inadibly words that even my super hearing couldn't hear. I sighed and started rocking back forth, in attempt to calm her down. It worked and her body relaxed and her face soften into one of a good dream. I wonder...What is she dreaming about?
Blooma's POV.
I feel into deep darkness. 'Where am I?' I thought.
"HELLO! ANYONE THERE?" I yelled into the darkness only to hear myself echo back. I sighed and looked down. Then the scene started to change. I got dizzy, and stumbled a little. I looked back up and saw I was in a hospital. 'I hate hospitals!' I thought angerly. I heard crying, like a newborn baby crying. I walked towards a window and saw a woman with long light brown hair and bright orange eyes, laying on the table, tired from giving birth. A tall man with light orange eyes and dark brown hair standing next to the woman, stroking her brown locks, with a big simile on his face.
"It's a cute little girl!" a nurse outside the window, next to me, annonced. I turned towards the nurse and saw she was holding and little boy around the age of 3 with light brown hair and orange eyes, like the woman.
" Look, Yang, your new baby sister!" the nurse said to the little boy on her hip. The little boy, know as Yang, similed and asked with innocent eyes.
"Can I play with her now?" I nurse giggled and shook her head 'no'. Making the boy pout.
"Don't worry you'll get to see and play with your sister soon." the nurse said, making the boy happy again as he stared at the little body wrapped in a orange cloth. The scene changed again, and I almost fell over this time cause it happen so fast. Finally it stopped spinning and it showed the woman and man again, but this time the woman was crying.
"Don't cry Mommy. I just makes me sad. I don't want to leave you, but God has plans for me." I looked for where the soft voice came from. It was that little boy that wanted to play with his little sister. He was around the age 8 now, but looked pale. I walked closer and got a better look of him. He was in a bed, looking sickly pale, thin, his light brown locks were now dull and tangeled, he had bags under his small eyes, and his bright orange eyes were now tired and full of sadness and grace.
"Mommy can I see Yin one last time? Please. It''ll make me very happy, knowing that she safe." The mother looked and turns towards the nurse and nodded her tear faced head. The nurse opened the door and in came the baby girl, now around the age of 5. Her dark brown hair bouncing as she ran in the room her eyes full of joy, upon seeing her older brother.
"Yang!" She said as she ran into the room. " I been so worried about you. Those mean men wouldn't let me in to see you!" She said glaring at the men dressed in white, standing at the doorway. Her older brother chuckled at her concern.
"I'm okay, Yin. Everything is gonna be alright." he said as he stroked the little girls hair. The girl similed at her nickname.
"Oh! Yang I drew a picture of me and you, and Mommy and Daddy, palying being happy together." she handed him a picture and similed. Yang looked at the picture and grinned. Yin, also know as Blooma, looked down sadly. Yang noticed this and asked,
" Why are you sad Yin?" Yin looked up in her brother's eyes and pulled him into a hug.
"Because, *siffles* I know I'm never going to see you again. We're never going to play ever again. And it's all my fault!" and with that the little girl brust out in tears. Yang pulled his beloved sister into a bear hug, as she cried harder.
"Yin, look at me." Yang ordered his little sister. She still had her head down tears streaming down her face.
"Look at me, Yin." He tilted her head up, but her eyes were closed.
"Why won't you look at me?" he asked his voice filled with sadness.
"Because, because I m-made you like this. I made so sick that you're gonna die! It's all my fault! All my fault!" she opened her eyes,tears flowing out. Her brother cupped her face and made her look him in the eyes.
" Yin. You did not make me sick. You did not make me like this. No one did."
"B-But..."
"Shh, no buts Yin. You know I love you very much, right?" She nodded her head yes. " And that I'll do anything for you?" Again she nodded her head. " I just want you to know that I love you and that I'll be watching over you, making sure you're going in the right path. You're my little sister and no one can replace you." and with that her placed a soft kiss on her forehead and laid back down.
" I-I love you, too Yang." Yin said climbing off the bed. "Goodbye Yang."
"Goodbye, Yin." and with that the young boy toke his last breath and went into a endless slumber. I held back the tears that were treating to fall out, as the scene changed. This time I was in a graveyard. I looked around and saw the little girl standing by a grave all alone. 'I remeber this.' I thought. The little girl kneeled down besides the grave and stoked the headstone.
"Hi, Yang. I miss you so much. It's quite lonely without you around, and quite quiet. Mom, Dad, and Robin are doing well. I been keeping my promise. I haven't cried over you in a long time. But I would be very happy if I could see you face one more time, though." The girl laid down on the grave, "I miss you so much." she whispered and fell asleep, on the grave, the rain not waking up the 9 year old, the scene truned into the hospital that I hate so much. There in the hallway the man and woman stood talking to a doctor, every now and then taking a glance at their now only daughter. 'No, not this one. Anything but this one! Stop playing this memory! Stop it! Stop it I say!' I knelt down, holding my head. The doctor went away, and the parents came in the room. Yin stopped looking around the room and ran towards them. The parents had a sad look in there eyes. As Yin ran up to them the mother shrank back, behind the father. Yin slowed down confused.
"Mommy? What's wrong?" she slowly reached them and stuck out her hand to touch her mother. The mother's eyes widen and she shrank more behind the father.
"Get away from me you, you- MONSTER!" The wife screamed scraing their little girl.
"Mom-my?" The girl asked, her voice creaking in the process. She tried to go towards her mother and reached for but, she soon found herself on the ground. A stinging feeling in her cheek. She reached for her cheek and then realized her mother hit her. Her loving mother struck her agaist the cheek. The little girl got up on shaking legs, looked at her mother, who was still behind her father, with sad eyes, tears treating to spill out. She looked at her father who did nothing to stop this. The father reached out his hand to touch his beloved daughter one more time. As he reached out for her, she shrank away from the man.
"Y-Yin? Please c-come he-" the man said.
"NO!" The girl yelled. she ran away, out the door. Not knowing that a light orange streak was behind her. She ran and ran until she was at a certain grave. The grave of her brother, Yang.
"Yang, I need you. I need now! I'm all alone, please Yang, you're my only hope." She knelt down on the grave and cried. She cried 4 year old tears that she never let out. She suddenly felt a warm, comforting feeling washing over her.
"Yin, get up." Yin eyes widen in shock at the slightly familiar voice, only a bit deeper and huskier. Yin slowly stood up, but kept her head down.
"Yin, look at me." Yin slowly raised her head up and met a pair of orange eyes.
"Y-Yan-"
"Shhh. It's alright I'm here." Yang pulled her into a hug, letting her sob tears of joy, sorrow, and aloneness, into his buff chest. he sighed. It pained him to see her like this. All torn up inside. He pulled her closer. Her loud sobs turned into soft whimpers.
"Is it r-really you?" The girl looked up at him with a tear stained face. He smiled a simile that showed his perfect white teeth.
"Of course! I wouldn't make a promise to my sister a break it!" she smiled widely and stepped back, to look at him. He was wearing a orange t-shirt and black jeans, he also had big light orange wings sprouting out of his back. The wings made him look strong and powerful. He had a sword on his hip and armor on his shoulders.
"So what rank are you?" she asked poking his stomach. He gave her a confused look then realization came to his eyes.
"Oh. I'm a guardian - archangel."
"Oh. Is that a very high rank?"
"Yep!"
"Will I see you again?"
"I'm your guardian angel! Of course!" The sister and brother hugged each other one last time, and Yang disappeared. The scene changed into a mental hospital. White walls all around. I heard screaming down a hall and followed it. I stood at a doorway there was two masked men in there with a 13 year old girl. The girl was tied to her bed, by ropes. She had long dark brown hair, her roots turning a light brown, with light brown highlights. The girl had nothing but a short shirt and panies on. One of the men gagged her as the other one toke off his cloths.
"No please stop! Leave me alone! Get away!" the girl tired to scream, but the man got over her, her eyes widen.
"Don't struggle, it'll just hurt more." the man said. I looked away fast, not wanting to see or remember anymore. The scene turned into a bar. I looked around. There on stage was a 17 year old girl, with long light brown hair, with orange streaks in it, and light orange eyes. I stood waiting for her to strat singing.
"Hi everyone! You're probably wondering how a blind girl wrote a song. Well I wrote and I hope you enjoy it!" She nodded her head towards a boy with dark orange eyes and dark brown hair. He then started the music.
My Happy Ending
Blooma:
So much for my happy ending
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...
Let's talk this over
It's not like we're dead
Was it something I did?
Was it something You said?
Don't leave me hanging
In a city so dead
Held up so high
On such a breakable thread
You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought we could be
Bunny:
[Chorus:]
You were everything, everything that I wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it
And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...
Bell:
You've got your dumb friends
I know what they say
They tell you I'm difficult
But so are they
Blaze:
But they don't know me
Do they even know you?
All the things you hide from me
All the shit that you do
You were all the things I thought I knew
And I thought we could be
All:
[Chorus]
It's nice to know that you were there
Thanks for acting like you cared
And making me feel like I was the only one
It's nice to know we had it all
Thanks for watching as I fall
And letting me know we were done
[Chorus x2]
[x2]
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...
So much for my happy ending
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh...
She stood there nevrously, since no one claped. She waited. It was almost a mintue.
"Thanks for listening." she was about to walk off the stage. Then the crowd with wild, louder than any concert. She similed.
"Encore! Encore! Encore!" the crowd chanted.
"I would gladly do a encore!"
Try, P!nk
Blooma:
Ever wonder about what he's doing
How it all turned to lies
Sometimes I think that it's better to never ask why
Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Eh, eh, eh
Funny how the heart can be deceiving
More than just a couple times
Why do we fall in love so easy?
Even when it's not right
As I listened new voices came in. There was a girl with light purple eyes and choclate hair, a girl with white hair, and one with light brown hair and yellow eyes.
Bunny:
Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
You've gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Bell:
Ever worry that it might be ruined
And does it make you wanna cry?
When you're out there doing what you're doing
Are you just getting by?
Tell me are you just getting by, by, by
Blaze:
Where there is desire
There is gonna be a flame
Where there is a flame
Someone's bound to get burned
But just because it burns
Doesn't mean you're gonna die
All:
You've gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
You gotta get up and try, and try, and try
Gotta get up and try, and try, and try
The scene fadded out and was in darkness again. I felt dizzy and sleepy. I slowly closed my eyes and with into a deep sleep.
B.C's POV.
I closed the guest room door quietly. We have three more and Bell, Blaze and Bunny are using them. I sighed I really did not know that Blooma was bllind. She doesn't even act like she's blind. Iwonder how she does her homework? I shugged. I'll ask her in the morning. I yawned and trugged my way to my room. Which is right across from hers. I changed into my pajamas and fell into bed, falling asleep right away.
Do you like ? It's my longest chapter yet! GO ME! Rnr people! I'LL BE WAITING! BYE!