Her Destiny

Ch.13

I sit on my couch. I was stunned, I went through the day questioned by police and detectives. I was then questioned about my uncle and the care he was providing. I was questioned about the adoption, questions about who kyle was and if he was my rapist or not in which I replied with yes and he was evil. Then questioned by the ambulance like four times about what happened with my uncle. My friend was pronounced dead at the scene but I already knew that. Uncle was rushed off to the hospital.

In my room sitting on my bed after they all left, I sat there wondering just how my life got this screwed up. My parents dies, I now live with detective, I was kidnapped, rescued by same detective and then adopted by said detective. Then almost r'ed and now my best girl friend is dead and my old best friend is the one who did the last two things.

Where do I go from here? I mean my uncles (detective) in the hospital, And then there's me. Fucked up with a gift. A random person stranger boy who was in my dreams and somehow is real and I don't know. I'm freaking out here. What do I do?

I don't even want to live anymore. But I have my adopted uncle that needs me. My brother that needs me. They need to know I've got there backs. But maybe if I left, they would be safer? Yes, I will do that. I started packing a small bag of essentials, clothes and hair wash and body wash. A roll of tp, toothpaste an extra pair of shoes and a pad of paper and a pen or pencil. That's it. I head downstairs and pack some snacks and water bottles. Should I wait to see uncle one more time? Should I take my brother with me? Or will it be easier to go when they sleep tonight? I can't leave my brother by himself..

KOHL: sitting in this hospital bed. How many times will she be in danger? I should take protective measures. I grabbed my note pad and wrote down safety items for me to get. A-couple cameras that have recording with audio. Need to send her with pepper spray and a low grade taser. Maybe a pocketknife for when she's not in school. A mini camera that connects to her bag and a locater to keep tabs on her. Some traps here maybe. I could totally go HOME ALONE style. I'll call her after school, and then I'll txt her my plans in hopes she texts me her plans.

"Alright, we can discharge you soon. We're going to print the papers and then you can leave." A nice doctor tells me. Thank god I couldn't stay here anymore. I wasn't that hurt I was just knocked unconscious and stabbed in my side. They showed me up and did pretty well with bandages and said I could go home in a couple hours. I wasn't to sleep for another two hours and during that time they ran tests. The lady came in and said that I'll be discharged. So, I got up when the papers came, and I left the hospital. I needed to check on Marcy and be sure she was okay. I know that she is jumpy so I can help calm her down tonight with some tea. I called a taxi and told them the address. I was dropped off. Hopefully my plans go well, tonight and the coming up plans for safety.

MARCY: I saw the taxi through the window and ran upstairs and hid the backpack. Then booked it downstairs and opened the door. I gave him a hug as soon as I saw him. "I was so worried. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." I looked him over head to toe. Sides and everywhere. Yes, his side was hurt but he was okay other than that, that I could see. Okay I could still go. It'll keep them safe. I hugged him one more time.

"Hey, hey, it's ok, I'm alive, hurt but alive, chill, okay?" He asked.

"Ok" I spoke. I smiled a chill smile, letting him know I had calmed down. We sat downstairs talking about what happened. He let me know his plans of safety, not knowing my plans of Leaving to keep him safe. At least the plans he has can keep him safe here. I was relieved to hear he had a plan. It made me leave that much easier. I still feel guilty, but I know it's in the best interest for him.

We talk and sip on some hot tea. He kept me talking until I felt tired. I told him I was tired and was going to go to bed.  How was I this tired? Did he put something in my tea? I don't know but I knew my plans for leaving would have to be put aside tonight and ready for tomorrow night instead.

My night wasn't over yet. Right before I passed out on my bed, the boy came through my window, damn I forgot his name.

"Care for a midnight meet my father kind of night party?" He asks me.

"Can't, to tired. Who are you again?" Asking and getting a rolling of eyes in return.

"Really love, I thought we were past that? Okay I'll fill you in on the way. Anyways why do you look more than half asleep? From what I spied earlier, you were planning on running away, what changed?" His remark made me wonder what actually changed with my plan. Then it hit me. Uncle Kohl gave me a nighttime sleeping drug in my tea!

"Uncle, nighttime tea. Sleep." I mumbled out litterly falling asleep as he was talking.

"Fine I'm coming back tomorrow night; you better be ready and don't drink tea or coffee or hell not even water for bed. It might be laced with a sleeping agent" he comments. He's out the window and gone. And I'm sleeping soundly by now too much to care.