𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲

Chapter 32 - Hell #2

G-grandmother?

I look down at her laying on the floor in pain as she looks at me and smiles to me softly.

"What did you do?" I growl at him, limping towards her and kneeling down beside her.

"Nothing yet." He says and I turn back to him and stare at him in anger.

"Don't you dare touch her. If you want to hurt my father, hurt me! But don't hurt her Damon. Please-"

"No. You see, you're still my little sister Kimmy. I would never hurt you. That was never my intention. Now them? They are a different story." He growls as he stares at grandma in a hateful way.

"Sweetie, has he hurt you?" She asks me and I shake my head as I help her sit up and check to see if she is hurt.

My hearts racing. I don't know what to do. I Can't save her, I can't save myself, I can't save Damon.

She looks at me in concern as I get back to reality.

I hear a radio go off in Damon's pocket and he huffs in frustration as he walks out of the room and locks the door behind him.

"Okay we have to find a way out of here, especially to get you out of here. Damon's lost it, he is definitely not the same person I remember. I don't think he was ever the person I thought he was, I mean, he is actually-" I ramble on and she stops me...

"Take a deep breath." She tells me and I look at her like she is crazy.

It's impossible, everything's going wrong and I have no idea what to do.

"I know, not a great time but you need it. So take a deep breath and count down from 10." She adds and I nod in silence.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath, counting down slowly,

10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1....

I open my eyes and she sits there smiling at me.

I swear she always smiles, doesn't she realize how bad of a situation we are in right now. She could get hurt...

"How do you feel?" She asks me and I shrug my shoulders and slump against the wall next to her.

I look at her, "how do you do that?"

She looks at me in confusion.

"How are you not scared? How are you okay with what's going on? I feel like I'm going to crumble to pieces." I exhale and run a hand through my hair.

She takes a moment to think about what I said. Then she turns at me and smiles...

"Always got to think of positives. Or maybe I'm just not scared. It's in my regular nature growing up and dealing with a lot of things. You just learn to see where the wind blows." She replies and I take in what she said.

"Hey grandma, do you think I can do this? Because I definitely don't." I nervously chuckle.

"You can do anything you put your mind to. You're a strong girl Kimberly, Don't ever doubt yourself. And your my granddaughter, being amazing comes naturally." She laughs and I laugh with her.

She really knows how to brighten things up.

"Did dad ever feel this way?" I ask her and she grins slightly.

"Of course he did. You're father always felt like he had no clue what he was doing or why. He felt lost most times, and he told me just like you did right now. And I told him "sometimes you got to stop thinking so much and go where your heart takes you.""

"He was lucky to have you as a mom grandma. I bet he loves you so much." I tell her and she tears up a bit and pulls me in for a hug.

I hug her for a few until she lets go and pulls away softly.