Chapter 11

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After that day, we were a couple. Well, kinda the whole school doesn't know, we wanted to keep it between the two of us. That's the way we liked it. I liked p it that way and so did Brandon. We went on a few dates, and surprisingly they were all things that I loved doing as a child and to this day.

Our first date was to a chess place with extreme chess and more board games like checkers and stuff. I loved every minute of it. Mostly because I won every time. I mean what do you expect a girl with nothing to do left with her life?

Our second date was better than the first. Brandon had rented every single movie from the Harry Potter Series and we watched them in the comfort of his bedroom. We didn't get through every single movie because we both crashed before we could even get to Part One of The Deathly Hollows.

For once in my life I could say that I was finally truly happy. Happy enough I told myself I wouldn't cut anymore.

The next morning I went home and told Brandon we could finish watching the Harry Potter movies another night. He told me how he had a party tonight so I planned on just going out with my dad.

I walked home and when I got to the front of my house there was an ambulance and two police cars.

I covered my mouth and ran over to the cop. "What's going on?!" I yelped shaking the cops arm. "Are you Tori Olsen?" The cop asked. I nodded scared. He sighed sadly and brought me inside to see my dad on the floor with blood all around him and a knife in his heart.

I felt everything happy in my body flood out. I couldn't cry. I couldn't blink. I couldn't move. I couldn't speak.

I stood there. I stared down at my murdered dad. I couldn't bare it. I felt myself falling over and then black.

I woke in the emergency room. They told me I had fainted. Maybe it was a dream! I quickly sat up and tapped the nurses arm. "Is my dad here?" I asked excited. "oh honey." Her smile quickly dropped to a frown. "your father was murdered, don't you remember?" She stared at me caring but like I'm stupid.

I ran off the bed and ran out of the hospital. I didn't stop running. I ran all the way to my house and dropped in the front yard and cried as hard as I could.

-Half NeverlandaDreamssss Half Forever_Cant

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