"Thanks for letting us crash here Drake." Niall said while waving goodbye.
"No problem guys. It was nothing." He waved back. Niall got in the car and took off. I looked out the window watching the trees go by.
"Okay, what do you wanna do now?" asked Niall. I really didn't get much sleep last night. Those damn dreams always invade mind.
"I don't know. I never got much sleep last night. I guess whatever you wanna do." I shrugged my shoulders, but of course he didn't see because he's driving.
"Well, we could go into town. I actually want you to meet someone." He said with happiness laced in his voice.
"Oh. Sounds fun. Let's go then." I sat up trying to wake myself up, but Niall pushed me back down with his free arm. "It's gonna be a long drive so just try and get some sleep." He looked over and smiled, but it looks a little forced. I raise my eyebrow.
"What's wrong? You don't look like yourself." I questioned him. He looked at the road and didn't say a word. I had a bad feeling in my chest, but I let it side and tried to get some rest.
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"Mommy..? Why are you crying. And why did cookie leave?" I asked while she was on the floor wiping her tears.
"Listen hunnybunny, Cookie made mommy cry. He hurt mommy. He is a bad bad man." She told me while caressing my head.
"But...why? Was he always bad guy mommy?" I looked at my mother's face. She looked like she was in so much pain. There was a brief second of silence before she spoke.
".....he was sweetie...He's always been bad in some way. All these years we've know each other, I always new he was a bad man.....Always.
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I woke up with a terrible head ache. Wait, not just a head ache. It feels like someone dropped a boulder on my body. My legs, arms, even torso hurts like hell. I can't even open my eyes, but I when I do. I wish I hadn't.
Car accident.....
We crashed. I try to turn my head to see if Niall there but it hurts.
"Niall?..Are you okay?" I try to yell out, but instead it comes out horse.
"Niall?"I yell a little louder.
"NIALL! ANSWER ME DAMN IT. PLEASE. DON'T BE DEAD. I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU IF YOU DIE ON ME. Please Niall. Don't be dead.... please." The tears start rolling down may face. I try to turn my head again. My head is throbbing, but I managed to turn.
He's gone...
He's not in the seat.
Did he do this one purpose?
Did someone get him out?
Am I gonna be here left for dead.
The tears star flowing again. My face is soaked in tears and blood. I'm going to die. I'm not going to make it. I can't do it. I just... cant.
I sit there and let my eyes close.
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"Anne? Go give your brother the potatoes please hun!" I heard mom call out to me.
Wait..mom? I opened my eyes and saw my bedroom wall. I'm home? I looked at my clothes. Still the same, but why am I home. I should be dead. Niall.. I feel like crying again.
"Annabel Elisabeth Martin! Did you hear me! Wake up and go give your brother those potatoes so we can eat!" I jumped at the sound of my mother's voice.
I got up and ran down the stairs. Everything looks the same. Every picture to every paint line on the wall.
I made it to the bottom of the steps. And walked in the living room. My father was sitting in front of the TV watching the news like he used to.
"Dad?.." I started to get tears in my eyes. I ran up to my father with tears in my eyes. He wore his usually attire, a plaid shirt and jeans, and had his coffee on the table. I gave him the biggest hug I could.
"Woah, what's this for?" He hugged me back anyway.
"Oh, I missed you so much Dad. You have no idea." I said with tears running down my face. "But I seen you earlier you silly one." He lifted my chin and wiped my tears. He's so warm...
"Anna where are those potatoes! This water isn't gonna boil for much longer!" Mom yelled from the kitchen. " You better get those potatoes from your brother before your mother yells any louder." Dad laughed.
"Wait..brother? I have a brother? Since when? I was an only child."
I asked myself.
" You've always had a brother sweetie. You guys are best friends practically. " My dad patted my head, but it felt wrong some how. It felt...forced.
I looked at Dad. He didn't look like he did before. He looked devious, evil, or just not my dad.
"Dad..." His hand pushed down on my head. Hard." Please stop dad that hurts."
He's not listening. He's pushing harder and harder. My head feels like a hammer came down on it.
"Anne, just be a good girl and die for me...."
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My Revenge
FanfictionI opened the door. I looked at my parents lying on the floor. My mom turned into ashes and my dad with holes in his neck. I wanted to cry. I had to cry, but i couldn't. Instead i had this pain in my arm and neck. These shapes started to form. I had...
