Taken

Chapter 11

Skye's pov:
It was 5 in the morning and I was sitting on my window seat that looks into my back yard. I have two widows in my room. Lucky for me the window seat window wasn't facing robbys house. Why am I up at 5 in the morning you ask? Well because to be completely honest, I'm absolutely terrified to go to sleep. Everytime I close my eyes memories flash in my mind. They terrorize my dreams and haunt my thoughts throughout the day. No matter how hard I try, I can't seem to have a good nights sleep. No one will truly understand what goes through my mind unless that person has gone through the same thing. It's been 5 weeks since the day I got out of the hospital I have been sent to therapy and a shrink. Why? Because my mother thinks it will be good to talk about the events that has happened. But in reality reliving it by telling someone once a week every week makes it worse. My mother continues to ask why Robby hasn't stopped by. I just tell her it's not her buisness and to drop it. I see him come and go from his house. He looks bad. Like he hasn't got a hint of sleep. He sometimes catches be peaking from my curtains at him. We hold eye contact for a short amount of time before I can't handle it anymore and walk away. My leg is healing up nicely making it easier to walk around. It was a pain in the ass only being able to get from one place to another wodling like a penguin. It literally took up a whole 2 hours to get down a damn flight of stairs. I'm sorry I was over exaggerating. It probably took like 20 minutes but to me seemed like an hour. Today was the day I'll go back to school. I'm honestly excited. Being in this house days upon days can drive a girl crazy. My mother though had a fit when I told her I wanted to go back. She argued with me for days. But nope I wasn't having it. I can't be scared of the world forever. I need to get back up on my own and face the fears that lie inside me

It's now 7 am, time to get off my lazy depressed butt and get up and get ready for the very long day ahead. I took a shower carefully washing around my wounds that still hurt like a bitch and will most definitely turn into an ugly scar after that I moved on to what every girl has trouble doing. Picking out an outfit. Now this task usually came easy to me but since I have ugly wounds all over makes it a little harder finding an outfit the wounds made my self confidence go down. I decided on a pair of sweat pants along with a baggy hoodie  the comfier the better. I slowly made my way down stairs careful not to make a fast move that will cause pain. I grabbed something to eat and made my way out the door to my car. Yes I know what you are thinking. I'm a criple driving.  I don't care. No way in hell am I riding the bus. Nope  I don't think so. My mother thinks I'm riding the bus and once she realizes that I drove.  It's gunna be world war 3. I start my car and make a fast get away knowing that once she heard my car she'd be out the house faster then you can say run.

I arrive in the school parking lot and the stares begin. When I get out and make my way to the school all I could hear were the whispers and everyone in sight just stared. It was suffocating me. My anxiety started to rise. I kept my head down and walked faster so I can get away from the stares and whispering. But instead of getting away from them, they became worse. Inside the school were more pairs of eyes and more bodies to whisper. I rushed to my locker hoping it will hide me from the eyes. Finally I've had enough of everybody looking at me and talking about me like I wasn't even there. I swans around fast, raised my head and shouted
"Will all of you fuck off and get your staring somewhere else. Go get a god damn hobby "
I was livid and everyone else knew it to. As soon as I yelled that all eyes diverted somewhere else and conversations changed. I felt proud of myself. And with a small smirk I turned back around to get the things needed  for my first class.

"Skye" I heard a yell along with the pounding of a pair of feet
I turned around to see Taylor running towards me. I bad mood instantly changed. Not seeing her for weeks was my choice but seeing her now I realized just how much I missed her. I shut her out I should of never shy her out. How could I of been so stupid to shut my best friend out. Well best girl friend out since my main bestfriend turned out to be someone who I never really knew about.
"Tayyy"  I opened up my arms ready for the hug that was about to happen. As soon as I was in her arms and she was in mine we both broke down
"Ive missed you so much Tay. I'm so sorry I shut you out. I should have never shut you out. You didn't do anything" I cried into her shoulder
"Skye don't you ever say that. I understand why you did that. You went through something no one should of gone through. Your a fighter. don't ever say sorry"
"I love you Tay"
"I love you to "
"Aren't you forgetting someone?" I heard a familiar voice. I turned my head to look to the side and seen Alyssa with her hands on her hips and a smile on her face.
"I've missed you to. I missed both of you two like crazy. "
I pulled her into me and Tay and we all hugged it out with a few years slipping away

We pulled apart and started talking about random things from Alyssa day to Taylor's day and what parties I've missed and what's the rumor mill going on about now. Turns out. Not surprising.  It was about me.it was great talking to them again but oddly they both came up with an excuse to leave and walked away. Confused I shrugged my shoulders and continued to get things from my locker. Until I heard a very familiar voice. And now I knew why Tay and Lyssa left like that

"Skye"