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Chapter 5
I'm safe
It started to feel that I had been in my hellhole for many of days not a couple of hours. I tapped my fingers on my leg waiting for the doctor to come with my medication. I was not even impressed by the fact that I was not even aloud to walk. By doctors orders I was to stay in the wheel chair for a couple of weeks because of my previous medical record. Every one was concerned because I had taken another blow to the head. I had been questioned if I could remember recent advents, which I could so then they moved on to see if what I had forgotten before had come back which it had not.
"Sorry to keep you all waiting." The doctor then apologised
"It's alright." My father replied
The doctor then stood there explaining how I was to take the medication to my father. As precautionary just in case, I would forget all about it. As if.
"Lets get you home Starry." Gramps smiled.
"Please do." I smiled back.
Up high
Only then, I noticed the time. Shoot all of the people in the art group would be waiting for me and I cannot call them due to I have had my mobile confiscated for my health reasons. That Volvo owner waits until I get my hands on her or his neck. Then they would be sorry that they targeted me. The thought of causing pain to the person who put me here gave me great pleasure.
"Starkins what is it you find amusing?" Gramps asked hoping that I had remembered a good memory that I had forgotten.
"Nothing much just my chain of thoughts." I smiled weakly
"Oh and would you like to share?"
"I was just thinking of how I would take revenge on the person who put me here."
He just chuckled lightly. With hints of disappointment within his voice that I had not remembered anything.
"Gramps I'm sure my memory will come back one day." I smiled
"It will Star." he smiled half-heartedly.
Nothing can touch me
We started to make our way home. I became very fugitive. It did not feel right not going to my art studio.
"Gramps, dad can we stop at the art studio for a few minutes please?" I asked
"I have no problem with it what do you say?" my grandfather replied then turned to my father.
"I'm going to be out numbered aren't I?" My father stated
"Yep." I smiled
"Fine."
I watched out through the window as we approached it. A beaming smile started to make its way upon my face. I saw everyone out side waiting well apart from one person. I could not wait to get out of the car and just see all of their smiling faces. We finally came to a stop. My father went and prepared the wheel chair. He opened my car door. Why can't they just let me walk? I heard the gasps. My father helped me into the chair.
"What happened Star?" Dean asked
"Just an accident that is all." I replied weakly.
"So why are you in a chair?" one of the many girls asked
"Doctors orders." I smiled weakly.
"Are these the people that you often talk about?" I heard my grandfathers voice come from behind me. For some reason he just didn't seem to fit in here.
"That it is...Maxamillion Pegasus...He is your grandfather." I heard the student's gossip.
"Yes. Shall we all go inside?" I said weakly.
My father went and opened the door. Gramps pushed me in while everyone else walked in whispering.
"So this is your art studio Starkins?" gramps asked
"Yes, it also the one we where going to paint today." I replied
But why do I feel this party's over?
The door behind us opened again. I turned my head around to see who had just entered. To see the last member of our little group. I smiled slightly but realisation kicked on. My family or should I say my father did not like him.
"Kaiba." I heard my father snarl
"Pegasus." Kaiba replied
"Kaiba boy." Gramps spoke with amusement.
Could this day get any worse?
"This is going to get interesting." I over heard Dean whisper to the person next to him.
"Star why don't you show your father and I how this session would have gone if what happened earlier didn't happen?" Gramps asked trying to get rid of the tension that filled the place.
I went to stand up out of the chair but felt my grandfather place his hand on my shoulder in warning. I let out a sigh of defeat. The wheeled my self to the centre of the group.
"Well today I thought that we could paint the walls with duel monsters. However, due to unfortunate circumstances we are unable to do that today. But since we are all here let's not let this session go to waste shall we?" I asked
"So what are you going to make us do?" Dean shouted
"Well if you all get a black marker and then I want you all to think of a duel monster that represents yourself. Then go draw it on the wall where the drinks table is normally situated." I replied
Every one stood there for a moment then went slowly to get a pen and then started drawing. I could not help but feel disappointed and saddened by the scene before me. Mainly because I wanted to join in and help them. I tried my hardest not to look Kaiba's way to long. Therefore, I darted my eyes back and forwards on them all watching them waiting for one of them to make a mistake. However, footstep clouded my senses as they approached me.
"You have a lot of explaining young lady." My father whispered into my ear.