Hey all of my amazing followers of this story! So I only got 1 review last chapter. WHAT? I really enjoy hearing what you all have to say, and it saddens me to know you guys didn't wanna review. But I love you all so much that I am gonna give you all another chapter. Maybe I could get some more reviews? Oh and I am thinking about starting a story under Harry Potter. I didn't read the books [I know I am such a mud blood] but I did really enjoy the movies. I did try to read the books but I think I was too young and I really didn't understand what was happing. But I really like Beatrix Lestange. I love how she is just so flipping crazy! But I might do something on her and Voldemort {or he who shall not be named} ;] but yeah you guys aren't here to read Harry Potter, you are here to Read TMI! So that's how I am gonna start. Ohh one more thing, I BOUGHT TWO TMI TEES AT HOT TOPIC! I like the one that says "Mundane" on it so I bought it and I bought a black one that has them walking all badass like. I really wanted other things and my bday is in September so im gonna buy some stuff then, like Mongenstern ring, My mom wants to get me Izzy's serpent bracelet. My mom is frecking awesome. She got me a snake ring, from old navy that looks surprisingly like something Izzy would wear. I suggest listening to the song "Starlight" by Taylor Swift on this chapter. Yeah here we go- write and read forever.
Chapter 9- I think I need to tell you a story
Sapphire's POV
We came upon big building called "the 9's" and we walked in. Inside looked like a church, the woodwork was stunning. The waiter sat us down a small booth in the back. I put my hands on the table and the Sheldbrave ring glistened like the water on the moonlight. I gasp because when it glistened it thumped like a beating heart, like it was buzzing alive with energy. I was starting to flip out, the beating was getting out of control. Finally I got up and ran, I didn't know where I was going but I had to leave. It was like something inside of me was screaming, but all I could do was listen. I heard Jonathon yelling my name, but I kept my eyes focused on getting out of there.
Jonathon's POV
Something was wrong with Sapphire, like really wrong. She kept sitting there silent, focusing on something. I couldn't tell what it was, but she seemed as if she was scared of it. Then she got up and just started running. I ran up as fast as I could after her, yelling her name as I went. All I could think of was how much I loved her and didn't want to lose her. What if I lost her already? No I would not lose her. I chased her until we came upon a big tree in the park. Then she slumped down to her knees in front of the big tree. I slowly walked over to her, not knowing what was going on. I sat down next to her and watched as she took out her bun so that her hair slowly fell down her back. Then she looked in her purse and grabbed a tissue, and started to rub off the lipstick. After she was done she threw the tissue back in her purse and started staring at the tree.
After a couple of minutes, she started sobbing. I looked over and saw her mascara staining her cheeks, and pouring like a river down her face. All I could think to do was to grab her close to me. I felt her clutch my shirt and sob into it. I just held her closer. She usually would fall asleep but it was different this time. She sat straight up and looked at me. "Hey are you okay?"
"I think it's time to tell you a story" she whispered.
"About what?" I asked.
"About me, and my life." She replied softly
I motioned for her to go on, so she did.
"I didn't have the normal girly childhood, my mother and father didn't get along. Because my mother was different from other mothers, she believed that my father was cursed, and that if she didn't leave and take me that we would all die a cursed death. My father thought she was crazy, but he blamed it on her pregnancy. She was pregnant with my baby brother, and she said she was gonna leave my dad and leave me with him. I was angry, why couldn't I go. One day my father saw my mom packing and he got mad, so after a heated yelling battle, my mom grabbed her suitcase and started walking downstairs where the door was. My dad got so angry he pushed her down the stairs. She fell onto the tile floor flat onto her stomach. I remember hearing something and running from my room to see my mom bloody and lying on the floor. My dad called 911 and my mom was carried away. After he talked to the police he came up to me and asked me if I wanted him to go to jail I was only 5 so I said no and he told me to keep my mouth shut about him pushing mom. So I did, and when we went to the hospital where mom was, they had said that the baby was killed instantly when my mom hit the floor. My dad acted all pained and sad when the press came, he put on a sorrow and sadness, but when he was alone he had a different face. When my mom got out of the hospital she was heartbroken and I think she had some issues. She never talked she just stood in front of the window all day stroking her hair. My dad then called the mental facility and had them take her because he got sick of her, and he told the public that he needed to for the stake of our lives. He acted like she threated us as a danger. I used to lock myself in my room. My dad would come in and if I didn't act a certain way to the press, he would threaten to put me where my mom was. So I grew up and the press had other stories to attend, they left us alone. My mother used to write me letters and things. But a couple months ago I got a letter saying that she was gonna end it all soon. I didn't know what she meant by that, so I lived my life a normal. She usually wrote me every month and the letters stopped after that day. Then we got a call saying that they had found her hanging dead. My father sent me to live with Helen that night. I was so shook up that when everyone was asleep I went to walk and I came upon the Pandemonium. Then I met you."
I was taken back by her story, I mean what a horrible dad. Her life made mine look less complicated. I knew that I needed to tell her my story.
"Hey Sapphire."
"Yeah"
"I need to tell you my life story"
Oh, cliffy.;] what happened to Jonathon that made him the way he is? Review your thoughts on Sapphire's story, Sapphire's dad and Sapphire's Mom
Is Sapphire's mom really crazy, or did Sapphire's dad make her crazy?
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