November 3rd

Chapter Five

i will always come for you too.

after seeing the angel i knew exactly what i had to do. i needed to save my brother. “fine, i'm in when do we leave?” “ we can leave at five if you would like.” five that gave me three hours to do everything i needed to do. “okay, just let me go finish some unfinished business.” “ okay but be back here at five that’s when we leave for the second dimension.”

i walk down the street and look around we are about five blocks from my house. Just my luck. i start walking it takes about twenty minutes to get to my street. as i turn down ruins lane and head to my house i pass my next door neighbours. and i see him standing there the person i’ve been avoiding for some days now. i see Skip standing right there on the my lawn. MY LAWN  in front of my house. Skip has to be the most popular boy in this world like seriously. in school he is on the swim team, track team, he does basketball, football, and basketball. the teachers call him a miracle child because no one could do all that and manage to keep straight A’s. i walk up to him and stare at him. “ um, what are you doing on my lawn?” he turned and i swear i wanted to run like bullets. oh my god this boy could ruin my whole high school life. everything i worked so hard to maintain since two years ago.

“ oh i-i i was just wondering.”,

“ yes?”

“ I’m just so sorry about what happened.”

“ wh-what happened?”

“ you know about your brother, Blake?”

“ oh yea .. well thanks?”

“ um yea is he like okay, i heard he got thrown really far and everything.”

“ yea he’s fine or at least will be .”

“ oh well that’s good.”

“um look im kinda busy and i just need to go.”

“why? can i help?”

“no i kinda need to do this alone.”

“ look i know that we don't know each other and things between us may seem strange but i want to help you, you just need to trust me and let me help you.”

that’s when my blood boiled like a tyrant. i gritted my teeth to the point where they hurt. “ help me you want to help me after everything you’ve done.”

the color drained from his face. “ yea, didn't think i forgot how all those years you used me to get to the top. stole my homework, how you threatened you’d hurt me if i told. how you would torment me and beat on me. how you spit in my face and made things a living hell for me.” i was on a roll. that was until everything went bad. it all made me feel like i was going to burst letting all my feelings out. you know in the good way when you just tell someone off.

well that’s how it was for me he had  a look of fear on his face. it made me feel stronger like he was the weak one. it felt good. that’s when i pointed at him and from my hand flew these violet streaks. he jumped back. “ wh-what was that?” i was shocked i just wanted to run and hide.

” leave me alone and go home.”

“ NO not until you tell me what that was.”

it all played in my head again blake the fight what happened that night i just couldn't take it.

i ran in the house and locked the door i was scared it was going to happen again. that i was going to end up like blake.

(A/N): i was aked if this was a ook that i would read if i hadn't wrote this. my answer was hell no. though i would say i wouldn't read it and two years later when im bored and look at the book then hell yes i would read it. which reminds me to say thanks for reading it means alot. i swear i almost cried when i saw people actaully do read what i write/ type. loves you guys siging out that irish bitch (p.s i have to admit i love saying that. and i just remembered what p.s stands for past signuatre i felt so smart three days ago. ill forget in a week though but anyway byes.)