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Chapter 13
(On with the story)
Me and Blake quickly got up from the floor and made our way to the living room. When we entered Jane was pacing back and fourth her hands running through her hair making her look like a mad women.
"Mom whats wrong?" Blake asked.
"Sit!"
Me and Blake did as we were told and almost instantly sat on the couch.
"Blake and Eva I have news." she said "You two aren't in trouble so lose those panicking faces." she said giving us a small smile.
"I know how you hate your Father Blake" I felt Blake tense up beside me.
"Eva if you haven't noticed I'm divorced and Blake's father left us for some whore bag slut" she said coldly.
Blake's father sure did miss out on the best. He missed out seeing his son who has grown to be a handsome and respectable man. He missed out on a wonderful women (Jane) who was becoming very successful and was implacably beautiful.
"Anyways now that I've given you an explanation, you'll understand what I'm about to tell you" Jane sighed and started pacing back and forth again.
"Mom! Just say it ! " Blake was now red and losing his temper talking about his dad was clearly not a subject that me and Blake should ever talk about unless he wanted to.
I was uncomfortable, I really didn't see why I had to be here clearly this was a family topic and I was no where near family.
"Mom!! Spit it out!" Blake said once more. I slipped my hand through his and squeezed it. He looked at me and his face expression somewhat softened and his temper somewhat loosened.
"Your father is moving here with her and they have ha-have a fa-family" Jane broke down into tears. Blake quickly ran up to his mother and hugged her. Letting her cry on his shoulder.
I didn't know what to do or what to say. To see sadness and disappointment a tear escaped my eye without permission.
"Excuse me" I quickly said getting up and heading for the door. I needed to get out of here, I couldn't bare to see Jane like that or Blake.
"Where are you goi-" I didn't let Blake finish because I closed the door behind me and started running to the one place that could make me happy.
I felt bad for leaving them but this was there problem. I know that sounded rude but I had enough problems in my life.
More tears escaped from my eyes. It was cold outside the only warmth I received were from the tears that rolled down my cheek.
Even though my life is completely screwed up and my childhood ruined and no money to continue to go to a college, it was Blake and Jane I felt bad for.
Because they both were people who cared and loved and yet there they are more broken than ever. I guess even the happiest people can break and be discontent at times. I felt bad for them because of what Blake's father did to them, they didn't deserve it not one bit. Yet here I am throwing more of my problems on them.
As I was running I could smell the salty ocean water, I could see the beautiful waves crash onto the shore and the moon shinning over the ocean giving it a mystical look. I felt the wet sand in between my toes. Everything in my mind seemed to disappear the moment seeming perfect.
Before I knew it the whole moment was ruined when a shock of pain shot up my foot. I fell onto the hard wet sand and grabbed my foot as if my life depended on it.
I look to see that a sharp piece of glass was deep into my foot. I cried and got the courage to pull the glass out only to have more blood gushing out. I looked around to see no one, there was no point of me to scream if no one could hear me.
I figured this is how I was going to die... Maybe I'm exaggerating but right now I all I could think of is the pain coming from my foot and the blood that came gushing out.
I laid back down on the wet sand and clutched onto my foot. I was cold and in pain and to make it worse the waves were becoming bigger and bigger.
Before I knew it the waves crashed up onto me. I was now wet , cold, and hurt. The salty water didn't seem to help my pain but only make it sting.
My world slowly started spinning right before my eye's soon becoming a blur then becoming bitch black.
Was I dead ... No I couldn't be not yet.
(5 Hours Later)
Blake's P.O.V
There I was sitting in a hospital waiting room. How could I be so stupid to let Eva out alone especially at night!
When I found her she was lying on the wet sand, looking dead. I thought she was dead to be honest. Then I saw her chest move meaning she was still alive and that she needed to go to the hospital fast.
Eva's pink plump lips were now dry a dark bluish, purple cover slightly in sand, her nice tanned skin was now pale and whiter than ever. Not to mention when I saw the blood come out from the bottom of her now wrinkly white foot covered in sand.
I never thought I would see Eva so broken and damaged and hurt than ever. I never thought I would be back in a hospital.
Being in the hospital brought back bad memories of the one who I loved, Madison my little brother. Yes Madison sounds like a girls name but at the moment my mom messed up where each name goes. Instead of it being Ethan Madison Colton, It ended up being Madison Ethan Colton. Stupid yes I know.
Madison was the best little brother that I could ever have. Sadly he was born with leukemia, he would spend almost all his life strapped onto a hospital bed with needles injected into him, nurses coming in every minute to give him different medications. Getting blood transfusions almost every week. Different doctors would come in and tell us the same results.
Even though things seemed to be hopless he was full of happiness and joy. He was the optimistic one and always believed and had hope that he would get better.
There was a quote that he use to tell me every time things seemed to get worse.
His favorite quote was, The pessimist sees the difficulty in every opportunity; an optimist sees the opportunity in every difficulty .
About three weeks after he turned nine he couldn't continue on with his life.
The last thing he told me was "I'll be you little brother always but now I will always be looking over you with the bigger man"
That night I couldn't sleep. It was the first time I ever cried myself to sleep, and it wasn't the last.
" Who is here for Eva Hastings ?" A doctor in a white suit said.
I quickly ran up to him
"Me, how is she?"
"Eva is .........."
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Well that's it for now :P BYYYYeeeee
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