Forget life

I dedicated the first chapter to Icez4evah ( one of my best friends) for helping me upload my first book ans all the other stuff! :D thx shazzeee.First book ever uploaded!!!  It's not very long, sorry about that! It's just the prologue, hope you enjoy and read the rest of the story!! This book is based on a real life story!! I know it says teen fiction but oh well, lol!!  :) hope you like it!  :D

P.S. I just added Bob Marley to this chapter because he's inspirational and I think this song kind of relates to this chapter :D 

R.I.P Bob Marley I'll lways love u ♥

       Forget life

Prologue

I arrive home from school. Late, as usual as I have a detention nearly every day. “Mum, I’m home, sorry I’m late, had a detention,” I call. No answer. Unusual, she usually goes into some long rant how I should do my homework or not to fight or backchat teachers. Do I care? NO! So I don’t know why she keeps going on about it. I wonder where she is, dads doing a late shift today. He told me mum would be home, maybe she’s just sleeping. Hmmmm, weird, well, I’ll just leave her to rest. I don’t know why I’m still standing here, I’m BURSTING for the toilet. I dump my tattered bag on the worn out carpet and dash up the stairs. I lunge for the door handle and twist but then stop. Locked. Damn it. Where else am I gonna pee? I sprint out the back door to the deserted garden. Weeds spraying everywhere, fence crumbling. I really hate this place. I heave the ladder from the jungle and prop it up against the house. Making sure it’s safe to use, I clamber up it as fast as possible and peer through the window. I see mum slumped on the toilet seat. A needle in one hand and a Bottle of pills in the other. Empty. Her head is tilted backwards filled with froth. The syringe has no liquid in it. I look through the window dazed. I need to do something. Unhooking the latches, I slip through and fall in a heap on the floor.A painful landing. I feel a fairly thick liquid run down my forehead. I lightly dab my forehead with my hand and take a brief look to see what it was. I see a crimson colour on my hand. I stare at the person before me I once called my mum. I couldn’t see her pupil of her eyes. She looked unconscious but I know it is worse. I need to call for help. As quickly as I can, I unlock the bathroom door, run to the phone and dial 999. I thrust the phone to my ear with a trembling hand. A voice says “Emergency-which service do u require?”

“ambulance and quick!” I practically scream down the phone.

 Another voice says “Ambulance speaking”

“ help! My mum, she’s she’s taken drugs overdose, I I I think she’s d d  d d, I burst into inconsolable tears.

“Calm down love, I know it’s hard but you need to keep it together so we can help your mum, I’ll take your details and an ambulance will arrive in a few minutes, where are you now?” she queries.

“At home, s, s,s 77  lotkly r,r,road, t,t,ty7 3kc. Please, help my mum!” I blubber.

“we’ll be right over, just sit tight and keep your mum company, ok?”

“Ok”

The phone hangs up. Sirens go off in my head, I must be dreaming or something. Wake up wake up wake up. But it’s not, it’s reality and I’m not liking it. I glare at mum. She must be alive, I’m sure I heard a heartbeat, I probably didn’t. How could she do this to me? Abandon her own child. She makes me sick. I hate her. I hate my mum!! Sit tight the women said. No way!! I’m not going to stay in the presence of a traitor. A cow. A druggy. I walk down the stairs and seize my jacket.  I unlock the door. I start to wallk out the door and halt where I am and spin round.

“good riddance mum and go to hell” I murmur. I slam the door shut behind me and run. I have no clue where, I just keep on running into nothing ness. Into reality, into my past, present and  future. Into a whirlpool of confusion and anxiety. I don’t care where I’m going.  I just keep on running..………….

 Like it? hope so!!  Can't wait to upload next chapter!! :D Cya :P