A/N: Sophie had a funeral to attend today :(. So, Shattered Note's here to take over! Anyways, here's the chappie!
Sophie's P.O.V
I woke up to the sound of thunder. Everyone else was asleep. I glanced at the clock.
"4…" I groaned to myself. I tried to go to sleep, but ultimately failed. One question was pondering in my head.
Where do I remember Ian from?
I lay there for 30 minutes. Then, I had a flashback.
~FLASHBACK~
I was in a purple bubble with someone. Everything was super blurry, so I couldn't see anything. It looked like Ian was across the room.
Except he didn't have his glasses on.
He was derp.
The purple bubble, or force field, broke when Ian threw a dagger at it.
He really shouldn't have daggers when he's gone derp.
Or ever.
Seriously, what kind of idiot let him hold daggers, let alone a fork?
Honestly, I wouldn't even let him hold a pencil.
Just sayin'.
Then the guy fell out, unconscious.
Crapskidoodles.
Ian started throwing cakes at me, which I easily dodged. I ran out the building. While running, I could hear Ian get ambushed, but I kept running. Then I turned into a cat well, kitten, but I kept on running. I've lived as a cat, er… um… human, all those years. Somehow, I ended up at the pound at 17. Five months later, Ty found me.
~FLASHBACK OVER~
It was Ian who did this to me. Actually, no. It was my fault. Still, I don't hold grudges.
A/N: So, short chappie. Actually, maybe longer than others. Whatever. I'm going to upload more and longer chappies. Especially on Wednesdays and weekends. Yeah, that sounds good. Anyways, thanks for 170 views! Thanks for following and liking! And thanks for Thanksgiving! Goodbye Notes!
~Shattered Note