Scarlett
I ran down the hall and shoved through the door. Crap. I'm late for History. I jogged over and sat in my seat. I glanced around and sighed happily. Mr. King isn't here.
"Ms. Solution that's a tardy." He said walking out of the supply closet, holding a handful of erasers. I forced a smile and pulled out my text books. Blake poked my arm with his pencil from the seat behind me. I rolled my eyes and looked at him, A feeling a sense of Déjà vu.
"Maybe you should look for a Solution to your problem." He flipped his brown hair and sat back. The class laughed at his stupid joke. I gritted my teeth and glared at him.
"Okay class tell me about what happened last month." He said. Tara Michel frowned from her seat on my left.
"I thought you were teaching history? Like in the past with no cell phones?" She said, twisting her bright red hair around her finger. Mr. King frowned. I raised my hand. He called on me.
"The battle of New York." I said.
"Very good. The battle of New York-" I cut him out and doodled on my note book. I then remembered my note. I jumped up and pulled it from my pocket.
"What is this Scarlett?" He asked as I placed it in his hand.
"My mom needs me home early." I replied. He frowned and read the note.
"Okay, pack up." I put my stuff away and ran from the school. I can't wait to get home!
I reached my house pretty quick and burst through the door.
"Mom!" I called. She popped her head in from the kitchen.
"Hey baby! Ready?" I nodded and picked up my suitcase from next to the door. She walked out of the kitchen with her suitcase and a small bag of snacks.
"Let's go!" She and I walked out to the car and packed our things in the car. My mom and I are going on a trip. She has yet to tell me where. I hopped in the passenger seat and she started the car and drove off.
"Soooo," I said looking at her. She smiled and looked at me. "Where are we going?" Her happy look froze and she looked back at the road.
"Shield." She said like I should know what she was talking about. I frowned and stared straight ahead. My Mom turned to say something and a car rammed into the passenger side of the car. My side.
I screamed and pulled away from Aldora. She glared at me.
"To save your mother you must die in return." She said, taking a step towards me and reaching out a hand. "Just die you stupid bitch."
I pulled myself into a corner of the damp room and whimpered. I screamed and held out both hands. I heard Aldora scream in pain and I stared at the flames that had engulfed her. She fell to the floor and screamed. Then she just stopped and laid there. I covered my mouth with my hands. I killed her. I pulled my knees into my chest and bawled. I'm a murderer.
Holy crap that got dark.
I did use a cuss word in this story part and I'm sorry! It was the only word I could find that sounded as menacing as i wanted.
I almost stopped the story at the car crash but I have a really big idea for the end!
Tell me if you are interested in a few more chapters or not! Bye!
