The girl with a dark secret

chapter twenty six

It was only a dream a teasing dream. Cold hearted mean dream. I only knew this because now it's just a cold blake dream. No Austin no dad just me. I was confused it's not like I thought it would be when people pass on. That bright white light sinning down lifting you up. Or when you get lifted up you see your loved ones waiting for you in the light. That peaceful feeling knowing everything was going to be alright again. There was nun of that just a black empty place I don't know room or wait maybe I'm in hell. Maybe I'm in hell for brining others into my problems that's it no no no. I'll never see anyone again they'll be in heaven and I'll be stuck here. Old and alone.

Austins POV

After those pitcher were sent to me and I showed the pictures to everyone. We knew it was very imported to find her. Everyone was going to get up really early to start looking. But for me I could not wait that long so I waited till everyone feel asleep. When they did I left I started hitch hiking to are old school. I figured that be the best way to start. By ten in the morning there was no signs of the clues she was tilling me. I was losing hope and I was getting angry with myself. I felt I wasn't trying hard enough to find her. By five I probably went down every road. I just couldn't stop retracing my tracks. Making shore I did not miss any signs passing by the houses. By nine I was tired hungry and upset hoping it wasn't to late. When I was ready to give up. I forgot one clue she said a dirt road when walking around I saw a dirt road coming of the road I was on. After realizing it I retraced my tracks till I found it I prayed that this was the right street. half way down the street and saw what I was looking for. A brown house across the street from a nice white house that she was talking about I also saw the garden that had all her favorite flowers plush more. I staid in the woods till it was darker. When it was about that time I maid my way through the yard. I tried the doors first but they were locked I expected it but figured I'll try anyways. When I tried the back I noticed a small window opened on the side of the house so I went back. I used a flash light to see were the window went to. It looked to be a bedroom window but it was a empty room so that was good news. After climbing in I heard foot steps so I tipped toed to the closet to hide. When I heard a door close I figured ether he went to the bathroom or down in the basement. After wondering I got my answer I got picture text of Ann it maid me angry. She was so sick so frugal I could see her bones there was no way she would walk out I would have to carry her she needed ambulance so I text Scar to call for them to come I tested her the address I knew sending the picture it would hurt her but she needed to know how bad this this was and that they need to get here fast. After texting her next I slipped out of the closet and into the hallway I started searching to make sore no one was up stairs with me I know he's down in the basement. When I came back around the corner he was just closing the door and turning to me. I had no time to pole the gun back and aim at him before he tackled me. Next thing I knew we were rolling around punching one another. I was still kind of weak from being in a weelchair but it never stopped me trying to fight back every time I thank of how Ann looked or what he did to her maid me even angrier. The angrier I got the stronger I felt. After about ten minutes I felt tired sore a few broken ribs again a busted jaw. Him I believe he was hurt worse then me. When I got enough space and time I got the gun out and ready to shot. But he grabbed my arm and it shot up to the ceiling. When I finally got the change again I was allot fast I amid it as best and fast as I could and in shock I shoot him in the thigh. He went down with a thump and a scream. He lauded in the doorway of the living room witch was good because I had enough space to get past and down the stairs. When I got down there I had to search for the key it was under the mat that was up stairs when you opened the door. After grabbing it and running back down the stairs I finally got in and I had to stop right in my tracks. This isn't the one I loved the one I knew never looked like this. The girl I was looking at was white as a gosh and you saw every bone in her body. I could not help but cry that's when I heard foot steps it was a limping walk so I know who it was. I was so pissed off I jerked the gun back amid it at the door steady myself and waited. The moment he walked through the cellar door I poled the trigger and he had a blank steer in his eyes. I had the gun ready to fire again but he dropped to the ground and laid there still. Like just leaving him. He had a bullet hole in his forehead. I dropped the gun and just keeper steering I just killed a person. After remembering Ann I snapped around and grabbed her. In the distance I heard sirens. I finally heard them pole up by the time I got to the top of the stairs and they came busting in the door when I got to the kitchen. They grabbed her and put her on a stretcher. After taking her out I waited for scar to pick me up. When we got to the hospital they refused us to see her she was in the critical part of the hospital. They told us she had a really slim change and that the next 48 hours will be the hardest. They told us to go home and rest. When we got home we were so exhausted we all past out. After Ann finally woke up a week latter she looked so much better she gained waight from the feeding tub she had. She was still weak doctor said she would be for awhile. They also put her on depression medication. So by the time we got home she was begging to become that beautiful girl I feel in love with again. She got out again as long as she was with someone she watched movies with us again all if us are also about to finally graduate from high school and go off to collage. things were finally going back to the way it was before only different is we did not have to worry about Alan and the other guy again. Finally we are all at peace at last

Writing a second book on Ann it be more about how she recovers and finally at peace again all of us. Specially Ann.

Going to be writing a second book about Ann and how she gets through it all and with get being in collage. If no one liked this book I won't write a second book on it
But really hope people enjoyed it. It would mean allot