Me: Hey guys, I want to deciate this chapter to ice-beam147, since today is her birthday! YAY!
May: Let's get this chapter started!
Me: Yeah! May!
May: What?
Me: Say the disclaimer!
May: metrokarateacademyrocks doesn't own Pokemon.
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I got out of the hopsital from about a hour, and now I was walking home with the Rochambeau's, they really were a sweet old couple. We got to my house, we got inside and then I led them to the living room and I went to get water; let's just say that old people get tired very quickly. I handed them each a glass of water, they smiled thankfully and took a sip. "I want to say 'thank you' again."
"Oh, it was nothing, child," Mrs. Rochambeau replied sweetly.
"Say, May, were are your parnets? We would like to have a chat with them about what happened," Mr. Rochambeau asked, joining in the conservation. I bit my lip nervously.
"Well, they aren't here," I told them carefully.
"Where are they?" the old woman asked nicely.
"They don't live here anymore on Earth; they are gone," I admitted to them, bowing my head so they couldn't see my eyes. I felt a comforting hand on my shoulder.
"Oh sweetheart, I'm terribly sorry," Mrs. R apologized.
"It's fine, Max and I are doing just fine," I said softly, I bitterly added in my mind, 'Yeah, with blood and murders..'
"Max?" Mr. Rochambeau asked curiously.
"Max is my younger brother, and I'm his guardian," I answered.
"You can't live here on your own! You are far too young to live by yourself and with a little kid!" Mrs. Rochambeau exclaimed, I flinched in surprise at her sudden outbrust.
"We are fine, Mrs. Rochambeau," I said sternly.
"I say you live with us for a while, Rob and I miss having kids around. What do you say?" Mrs. Rochambeau offered.
Brendan bursted through the front door, Mrs. Rochambeau screamed in terror. She got up and slap him with her umbrella. "Go away bad man!" I ran over to the old lady, who is physically violent, and calm her down. "Mrs. Rochambeau it's alright, this is my friend, Brendan." Mrs. Rochambeau relaxed a little.
"Why hello sonny!" she greeted happily, after a dozen of blinks. He waved awkwardly, and went over to me.
"Where were you?" he hissed in a whisper. I shrugged.
"The hopsital," I responded. Brendan's eyes widened, as I went back to the couch.
"Did they have a heartattack or something?" Brendan asked worriedly, pointing over at the elderly.
"Yup, May here honey had one," Mr. Rochambeau told the white hair color teenage boy. Brendan gasped, I shrugged ans Mrs. Rochambeau petted Brendan's hair.
"What hair dye do you use, young lad?" she asked, Brendan turned to the old woman and gave her an odd look.
"Uh, it's not hair dye," he told her. She frowned as she thought he wasn't telling her the secret.
"Well, dearie, you aren't fooling anyone with that," she said. She sat back on the down with a shocked looking Brendan standing in the middle of the floor. He shook his head and looked at me firmly.
"We are getting off topic!" Brendan whined, I cleared me throat and sat up professionaly.
"I'm very sorry Officer Brendan," I teased as he glared daggers at me.
"Shut up," he snapped, annoyed. "Why didn't you tell me!" I rolled my eyes.
"Well I was too busy grieving, thank you every much!" I growled.
"I must go now honey, it's geting late. Here's my number if you need anything," Mrs. Rochambeau said, giving me a small piece of paper. I smiled and accpeted the sheet, she smiled and waved as she followed her hushand out the door.
Brendan sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, "When did life become so diffcult?" I looked at him, studying his facial expression. I shrugged.
"When I came here," I said emtionlessly. Brendan frowned.
"Don't say that," he demanded softly, sitting down next to me. I sighed, and twiddling my thumbs together.
"Sure sure...whatever..." I muttered absentmindly, more interested in my fingers. After a few moments, I looked at Brendan and stared at him. He caught my stare and looked at me. I looked closer at him, it really does! He motion for me to go on, I shook my head and tilted it to the side. He copied my example; wondering what the heck was so interesting. "Mrs. Rochambeau was right, it does looked dyed!" Brendan groaned in annoyance.
"It's not dyed!" Brendan cried.
"It's not dyed," I said, copying him. What? I was bored. To his surprise, I started to giggle.
"It's not dyed, May!" the white haired guy cried. Changing subject-
"Rochambeau is a funny name! How cool was it to have that as a last name!" I exclaimed brightly. Brendan looked at me if I told him that it was possible for guys to be pregnant and have periods.
"We went to deppressing to stupid then to...joking?" Brendan asked, ordering the emtions. I frowned at his attitude, he chuckled, "but yeah you're right, Rochambeau is a funny name." We laughed for a moment, Brendan cleared his throat and stared at me. "May?"
"Yeah?" I asked.
"How did you end up in the hopsital?" he asked, I sighed heavily.
"After you left, I cried in the rain and had these flashbacks. I thought I needed a walk, as I walked on the sidewalk I had these horrible heart aches. Then my vision started to get blurry, I remember falling to the ground and screaming," I mumbled, trying to remember what happened. Brendan flinched, "I remember my eyesight was a thick red substance. I past out, and I guess Mr. and Mrs. Rochambeau found me. To be honest, I don't know how it happened." Brendan sighed, leaning farther into the couch.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone," Brendan apologized, "But I think I know how you're heart attack happened." My eyes widened and I looked at Brendan indreciously.
"You do?" I exclaimed, he snickered.
"I am an officer, aren't I?" he asked.
"Shut up," I mumbled, with a frown.
"Maybe the attack occured because you were in so much pain. I saw you over the phone with Drew, he hurt you really bad. So badly, that you're heart couldn't take it and 'causing to the beat louder and harder," he explained, I nodded every once and a while. "I think you need to be more careful with your emtions, I wasn't there but next time could be worse." I gulped, looking down at my hands. I felt the couch rise as Brendan got up. "I probably need to go. See you later, May." I nodded, and watched Brendan leave.
But I don't know if I could even control myself around Drew, so does this mean I have to avoid him or just die? All I know is that I can't avoid my love forever. Maybe I could just die, leave this cursed world forever. But I can't, who would watch Max while I finally live in peace?
That person who quoted that life is unfair; they were right. I don't know what to think about this place, was meant to be a fairytale and be sweeped off her feet? If it was, it was absolutely not me. I've noticed that everyone's life was almost or was perfect except for an innocent citizen. Then accidentially cursed her peers around her, making their life a living Hell. Could I ever win my life back after all these diffcult problems, or instead of facing them I could just abandon them. What was worst or better? I wasn't emo or depressed...I was in a huge mess and I didn't know when it begun to grow. I didn't think I could face them, seeing how I almost died by one but huge break up. I've now noticed that either path I choose will always go down in a grave. Why couldn't my world be happy like the Rochambeaus'? They were the most happiest people I saw in my life. I think the worst of all is that I have no family, besides Max, to turn to for this trouble times.
Tears in Heaven by Declan Galbraith
Would you know my name..
If I saw you in Heaven?
Flashback
I was in tears as I watched Mom and Dad lay side by side, their bodies covered in bruises and nasty cuts. I clutched Max's hand tightly.
End of Flashback
Would you feel the same..
Flashback
"May?" my father called in a very weak voice, I rushed over to his side. I nodded, letting him move on, "I think it's time for me to go, but before I do; I just want to let you know that I love you and your brother more than anything in the world." I nodded, squeezing his hand letting him know that I loved him back. I just couldn't get the words out of my mouth. Dad gasped for air, and the heart line stopped and was a straight line. I called out for him, not letting go of his hand and quickly screamed for the nurse.
End of Flashback
If I saw you in Heaven?
I must be strong and carry on
Flashback
Max and I watched, tears scrolling down our faces as we watched our parnet's coffins go down into the ground. I squeezed Max's hand, my strength dying. I looked down at Max and I had a new strength, I had to be strong for Max.
End of Flashback
'Cause I know I don't belong
Here in heaven
Whoa oh
Would you hold my hand
Flashback
When I was five years old, I laid in bed and wanted for my usual goodnight kiss from dadddy, he came in and smiled at me, telling me I was beautiful as he held my hand.
End of Flashback
If I saw you in heaven
Would you help me stand
End of Flashback
On the second year of the death, Max and I went to the graveyard and visit them. We told them about the past year and how much we missed him. Max was teling him about how he won the science fair and I glazed at the tomb, Mom and Dad were refilling my strength to keep on going.
End of Flashback
If I saw you in heaven
I'll find my way
Through night and day
'Cause I know I just can't stay here in heaven...
Oh oooh
Time can bring you down
Flashback
Max laid on the hopsital bed, briuses and cuts all over his body. The scene literally broken my heart
End of Flashback
Time can bend your kness
Flashback
"Am I going to die?" he asked with tears in his eyes and his voice was still weak. He ignored my statement, and asked something I never wanted to think. I grabbed his small hands and squeezed them tightly but not enough to hurt him.
End of Flashback
Uh uuhh
Time can break your heart
Flashback
"Max, don't think about that! Never think about that! You're not going to die, NEVER! I love you Max, and I can't lose you! I need you, I don't want you to die," I cried while tears fell.
End of Flashback
Have you begging please
Flashback
"Wally, why are you doing this to me?" I asked while tears scrolling down my cheeks. Wally stepped up and wiped them away from me.
"Say, is Andrew doing well?" the other one smirked. My eyes widened.
End of Flashback
Begging please!
Flashback
"You are Drew's brother," I said softly. They both smirked and punched me in the jaw. "Now that Drew isn't here to save you, you're mine." A roundhouse kick went to my stomach and I spit out blood. My eyes widened as Wally slapped me across the face. That's when I screamed.
End of Flashback
Beyond the door
I imagine myself in a white area with beautiful doves filled in front of me. Clouds floated peacefully and then a few feet away was elegant elavtor. I smiled at the sight and stepped towards the object.
There's peace I'm sure
I was about to hop on when my mothers' voice ringing in my head, "May, you can't always run from your fears..."
And I know there'll be no more
Sighing, I stepped back and watched in vanished.
Tears in heaven
Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven?
Would you feel the same
If I saw you in heaven?
I must be strong and carry on
'Cause I know I don't belong here in heaven...
Here in heaven...
Maybe my time isn't just yet, I should keep fighting..For mine...
Thank you, I know most of people are wondering 'where the hell is Drew!' but until next time!
Oh conest/question: What make May our most favorite? Why do we like her more than all the other pokegirls. If you want to answer, you have to review!
Drew: R&R
