Dawn Of The Blue

Part 2

Anna's POV

There is some VERY sad stuff in that chapter if you don't like that well you've been warned!

It's been three days since I've gotten here and I've meet no one because my parents and I have been cleaning the whole time, we finished with the bloodied hand print. That was the hardest to get out because it's the oldest by far, some of the prints were quite fresh which actually made me a little uneasy. However, tomorrow is the first day of school for the year and I don't really feel like it but I don't get to choose what happens, I sighed as I reached to pull open my door. I look at my room the posters covered the walls with bands, pictures and photos of my family back when things weren't broken.

I looked toward my bed finding my phone still there, I haven't felt the need to because I don't want to see to massages that was left behind from my old school, Sunsummer High I hated everyone there since my friend Zoe died. I looked around the room of mostly untouched things, I haven't really touched anything since I cleaned my room two days ago. I turned to the two untouched boxes that sat in the corner of my room. I opened the top one seeing the photos of me and my parents when I was younger, I just push the box under my bed. I couldn't deal with those photos, my parents had changed since with found out that Zoe died, wait no that's not right I'm the one that changed.

I couldn't stand anyone not even my old friend Henry, he used to date Zoe, when she first died we used to comfort each other but that didn't last long. Not after he saw told that he had to move because his grandmother died of a heart attack. I was left alone and I let the weight of Zoe's death crush me, even the teachers didn't bother to try to get a word out of me. I was just a waste of space to them, because I didn't even try at school because it was too easy.

I used to be in the advanced classes but I soon gave up on that, it was my level however I wanted to help people out. So, when I heard that Henry was struggling with the classes I got out of the ones I was in to help Henry. I opened the last box finding the last birthday presents that I got from Zoe, I brought out the recorder, mic and sound board. I used to sing all the time when Zoe was here, I made so many songs that some times that I lost count.

I loved singing to her, bringing out the sparkle in her eye that only came when I sang to her. Even when it my songs that I sang she loved all of them, she didn't even care what everyone else thought of my songs. Hell, after she started to listen to my songs I didn't care, I just wanted that girl to see what I could do and that I could be better for her. I never loved more than I little sister, she was only sixteen when she was shot right in the middle of the street.

No one was prepared for that, one second, she was there laughing then the next blood seep through her white shirt dripping onto the ground as she fell forward. I reached out to catch her, hoping that she wasn't seriously hurt but that hope was misplaced. She didn't even make it to the Hospital, she died just as the ambos arrived. She died in my arms and I couldn't do anything but sit there hugging her to my chest.