Shattered

Strange Car

This Strange car was just sitting outside of Luke's house all night, I was watching to see who was driving it, to see who owns this new car that decided to come around this neighbor hood just now. I have never seen this car in my life, not at school, not in town. Why now?

" MOTHER" I scream at the top of my lungs and she ran from what ever she was doing and stood frightened in my door way.

" Hey do you know who's car that is?"

" Oh that car, hun.. um I'm not sure who that deathly car belongs too"

' That Deathly car' the words she used rang in my ears all night.

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Luke's P.O.V

I told my mom I was going to bed, she stated to me she wanted my friends to leave because she and dad were going out tonight. I ensured her that I would put the lock on the door so she wouldn't be worried if anything happened to me, I also told her Rosie and her mother were just right across the street.

As soon as I was going to wobble my way upstairs to my warm bed I heard a knock at my door. I just assumed it was Rosie because her bag was still over here, she will need that for tomorrow if she wants to go to school. I opened the door to greet her and all I seen was the girl at the park earlier last week.

" Um...mm.um. can I help you?"

" I told your friend Rosie, that this wasn't over", Her cold words slapped me in the face. Why was she threatening me? What did I do wrong? I have no one home and she must have caught on because she entered my house like no one was here.

I looked at the door and her friends Danny, Jack and Melissa. Melissa kinda stood back and she had her phone on her. OMG I can't even get to a phone right now if I wanted to.

I did not know if I should have yelled for Rosie or yell for my life again, for anyone to hear, last time Ashton and Calum heard and they came to save me. I flashed back to today, band practice with the friends I made a week ago. What now, I have bullies in my house and no one home. As soon as I was going to get up this foot-ball kid, Danny pushed me back in the kitchen table chair. He was shaking which was strange

" So Luke you have a nice home, mind if we search your room"

" Please just go home, Please" , He didn't know where my room was I was thinking and I honestly was not going to tell him, even if they all shoved dirty jocks in my mouth!

" No Please" , Melissa just looked at me and I was crying now because all my music, my guitar, my life was invested into that room, my room. I lived there, its like they are going to take something I can not get back, like my soul from my body.

" oh is the baby crying, Little boy blue"

I honestly didn't think their shit was funny anymore and I felt trapped. Melissa took out her phone again as I could see from my blurred eyes now filled with my tears. I heard the foot-ball guy upstairs and he was knocking shit over. I just started crying harder and harder.

" Don't cry baby", I felt a hand wipe my tears from my face as they were falling down my checks. It was Melissa.

" I am so sorry kid" , The other jock said and I seen Grace run upstairs to Danny's voice yelling that my room was trashed and he had my guitar. " Get your hands off my guitar!!" . Jack tied my hands around the chair and he kept apologizing. I am going to be all alone, probably dying in my kitchen on this chair. No mom or dad to help me and the phone is to far away, out of my reach. Melissa looked so sad while Jack sat beside her to watch me. I heard Grace start smashing more stuff upstairs and I knew all I could do was scream for my life.