Life as i knew.

life has many paths.

I gunna use Tim Burton for an example he has two movie that coraspond with each Corpse bird and Nightmare before Christmas. Even tho the names in movie don't a line. It the fact that they follow each other showing the path of death and lust. The power of love. You can't forgive your past until you forgive your self.

"Hey kay, me and Riley are going out for a bit. Did you wanna come or need anything?" Kayden asked
"Uhm I don't wanna go and I need stuff for cookies. Please and thank you" I said tossing her $20.

As they left I turned of the TV. Watching the random shows couldn't help but think were life is heading.

"Kaylee, you have skipped dance for a week now." Dad stand entering the room with the phone to his ear
"Sorry, my back has been bothering me" I lied. I just didn't want to dance,
"I'm leaving to go." I said getting up to change and find my dance bag.

I left for dance. I was sitting in my car naming out to random music. I was the leas dancer to I really didnt have to be there.

We ran the dance 6-8 times learned the new part and we had to tumble.

"Kay this is were Payton throws you to mike." Miss Kelly explained.

And I just knew that something was right.
The throw me and thanks when you heard smack right dead on the mat.
I Wald In pain. My knee popped.

"KAYLEE!" Miss Kelly yelled.
"Fuck..." I cried.
Of course she called dad and ty came to drive my car home and he took me to the doctor.
(OH FYI I'm Hiwii. I forgot to say that we moved there)

"Well miss Osborne I don't think you should dance. You knee is gunna pop when you land wrongly or even wrongly." Mr.Thomas said

And that's when I wanted to dance more than ever.
"But dancing is my life." I cried
"Kaylee..not here." Dad scolded.

On the way home. We sat in silance watch the tree go by. I was going to dance I don't care. End of story.

"I'm dancing dad." I whispered
"What part of you can't, don't you get. You popped your knee." He shouted.
"And I care?! This is all I have left of sanity. Between fighting and the family war. Dance is it!" I screamed.
"Your not dancing. Stop acting like a 3 year old." Dad yelled back.
"No I'm dancing. Okay end of story." I said getting out of the car.
I went down to my dance room and ran through the dance and practiced.
Dad walked down stairs actually watched me.
"Kaylee.I'm sorry.. I didn't know dance ment that much to you." He explain.
I ingored him as he went upstair. I sat againest the cold mirror and cried.

I have nothing left. My family is spilt I'm fight wars and battles and I'm only here to fight. What is going to happen next. I got back up and went at it again.

Fighting the tears and pain I dance for hours. Not reliezing that riley was there watching me.

"Your really good." She whispered
"Thank you." I said spinning in to a perfect spilt.

I showed her a few things than she went back upstairs. Silance hit the room. All you could hear was dad arguing with the boys and the wind against the windows.

Life has shown me so much.