The Past Comes Back

Coming back (part two)

The next few days were a blur I got to go home after about a week and honestly , all I remember was my brother and friends all trying to comfort me but I have been going through everything and processing what had happened to me.

I had been dead.

Death, the word that reminded me of the fear of losing everything. And losing everyone.

Hearing of Robert coming back had impacted me yet I didn't know it. I had been on edge lately but I hadn't known the reason of my discomfort. Now I knew why.

I have never told anyone of Robert only my closest friends knew of him and what he has done. I wasn't planning on telling anybody else for the matter not even his biological mom which was also our mom knew about the things he did to us while she was out.

I snapped back to reality once we pulled up to my drive way and I saw my fortress of comfort. Drake grabbed my hand before giving it a reassuring squeeze and getting out only to come around to the passengers side and open the door for me.

"It's good to be home" I sighed contently.

Suddenly the screeching of tires was all I could hear and before I knew it all of my friends were filing out of the car and Alex came running up to me and almost knocked me down to the ground . Nick of course didn't get the memo because this time I got the wind knocked out of me as I was squished between the ground and a 239 pound football player that was all muscle. I let out a groan and felt tears prick the back of my eyes.

"Ughhhh nick get your fatass off of me now" I managed to gasp out and for dramatic effect I added "light...getting ...darker".

He stood up and clutched his heart in fake outrage.

"baby this is not fat and you know it."

I blushed but It was true in fact nick and I had given each other our v-cards back in sophomore year.

"Whatever"

I then stood up and scraped off the imaginary dust off me. I was then hugged appropriately and from what I heard were that they were all scared. I had to be the luckiest girl in the world to have such amazing friends and I felt tears at the corners of my eyes but pushed them back. I have been very emotional lately and it has been driving me crazy.

I swear I am never going to look at alcohol the same way again after what happened.

Word had gotten around about what happened to me at school and some people even thought that I was dead for sure. They'll probably think they're seeing things once I return.

Suddenly I was ripped out of our group and I was about to back hand the person but my hand was caught in mid air and I was pulled into and hard chest.

"Woah try not to hurt your boyfriends face please" Logan teased.

I glared at him playfully and wrapped my arms around his waist because I was like, well let's say I barely reached 5'2 ok? He was like a foot and a half taller than me. I rested my head on his chest and listened to his slightly fast heartbeat.

I turned around to the sounds of awww and squeals. Everyone was like that except for nick who was just looking at me longingly. I knew he still felt for me and I still felt for him but if anything ever happened in our relationship that could put us at jeopardy I'm not sure If I could live with myself if I lost one of the greatest people that has came into my life.

"Guys please more embarrassments for today" After that they all quieted down.

Logan led me inside the house and up to my room. I lovingly jumped on my comfy bed and I bounced before coming back in contact with the mattress. Logan walked over and lay beside me and he kept quiet for a few moments.