Center of My Hatred

2 - Imagining

Kaelynn's P.O.V.

                                         Let me explain more about the condition I'm in. In addition to the whole "rubbing fire" thing, I may have an anxiety disorder. I'm tense all the time, more than I was used to, I can barely eat anymore, because I kept throwing it up, and I'm on the look-out for any danger. Since I only have Char, I can't let anything happen to her. Especially with that Brian creep roaming around, probably stalking us or something. My psychological problems may be more deep, but I don't know, since I'm not visiting a psychologist.

I don't know if anything's wrong with Char. Other than the personality change, she doesn't show any symptoms of problems or anything. Which I'm glad for.

"Ooh, that place looks nice!" Ti said, pointing to an apartment. "But, it has three bedrooms."

"That's okay," Char blurted out. "I want to be in the same room as KayKay."

I'm sort of glad she said that, because it may look desperate if I had said it instead.

"You okay with that?" Ti asked me, looking over.

"Uh, yeah. That's alright." I wrapped an arm around my sister's shoulders and squeezed.

Ti and Tam nodded towards each other then started speaking with the realtor. The place looked nice and comfy. I hope it was on the inside. Char and I followed everybody else inside, and I gasped at how nice it looked. The carpet looked soft, and the walls were white, with very few scratches and paint accidents, the kitchen tiles were raising or peeling, and the stairs looked very sturdy. I like this house.

"What do you think?" Tam asked me.

"I like it. Looks nice," I commented.

"I agree. Hopefully, it will stay like this when we start school again."

Tam and Ti were going to a university not too far away from this place. This year, I was starting the same university, for dance. But, Char's school was a ten minute drive from this place. But, that's nothing to worry about. I drive her to school anyways.

"We're going upstairs to look around more. You coming?" Tam had asked.

"Nah. You can go ahead. I'll stay down here."

The rest of them, even Char, went upstairs to look around more. I examined the kitchen, and how beautiful it looked. Char and I can cook in this, for sure. We love to cook, and would sometimes cook when the twins' parents had to work late.

I glanced out the window and froze. No, it couldn't be him. No, I was just imagining things. Yeah, just my brain playing tricks.

I shook my head and went to the front room. My heart was pounding in my chest from that scare I had. But, it was only my imagination. I was just so worked up and worried about everything, I'm imagining him everywhere.

Something told me to turn around, which I did, and I screamed. Somebody had ran out the house, so quick, I couldn't really make them out. But I knew who it was.

Brian.

He was here, and he knew I was here. He knows where we are.

"Kaelynn! What's wrong?" Tam asked, everybody standing at the entrance of the living room.

"N-nothing," I responded, glancing out the window. Now I knew I wasn't imagining this.

"Why did you scream?" Ti asked.

"N-no reason. Thought I saw something," I lied. I couldn't tell them the truth. They'd think I'm crazy or something.

"Are you sure? By the way you screamed, it sounded like something!"

Char just looked at me. She could see right through my lies. I adverted my eyes from hers and looked at the twins.

"I'm sure," I nodded my head and sported a false smile. I couldn't let them know that I was uneasy. Char's eyes told me that we would speak about this.

From what just happened, I started rubbing my arms.

"Chilly?" Ti joked.

"Yeah," I lied, once again.

"So, you'll take it?" The realtor asked.

After looking at me for an okay, Tam said, "Yep."

A/N: Another chapter, like I promised. There's the building they're in. So, yah!
Sorry if it's pure crap, by the way.

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