Dany was standing by the door. I could tell from his look that he was in daze. I whispered "Daniel" and took a step forward. Dany took a step back closing the door and he sprinted. I went out right away trying to get close to him. "Dany wait! Daniel please! I need to explain. Please!" I cried out. But he kept sprinting and I lost track of him. I went running back home. "Dad please you need to help me find Dany I couldn't find him anywhere." Dad was sitting on the couch and he was obviously having a deep thought. He then grabbed his coat and keys and fled off with me.
Daniel
I haven't seen Amy for awhile and I sure do miss her. She does call once in a while but still... I actually do miss her alot more than I think I do. "Dany why don't you go see her if you miss her that much." Nana suggested as she caught me staring at Amy's picture.
So I left the next morning. I left from Bahrdar and it took 5 hours to get there. I asked around where I could find Amy. And finally someone I guess an employee at a furniture store happened to know the way so I was directed. I found a similar house that matches the description of the gentleman. "This must be it." I whispered. I then knocked on the door over and over again but there was no reply. Then I opened the door to find some gentleman in front facing me and I could see someone facing the opposite side of me and I could tell it was a girl. Amy??? I thought. But then neither of them had noticed that I was there. I could hear them clearly. "H..." before I could finish this sentence "Dad grandpa killed Daniel's parents, Mr Gillingham and Malvern." Did I just hear right? Gillingham and Malvern?... My parents? I thought for a moment.
"Dad it wasn't a mere hit and run grandpa planned all this. He killed Dany's parents." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It was definitely about my parents. Amy's grandpa did what???
I felt faint. The gentleman infront discovered I was there and stared at me with a startled look. Amy then slowly turned around. As soon as she saw me her eyes widened. She just stared and called out my name. That was when I was actually sure that it was all about me. I shut the door and sprinted like crazy. I could hear Amy calling out my name but I was better off away from her. So I dissappeared. I didn't know where I was going. And I didn't mind as long as I was away from Amy. I sat on a stair found in an odd neighbourhood which I run through to avoid Amy. I cried my eyes out. No one had ever mentioned this to me. Not even Nana.All these years I had no idea about my parents. Nana told me that they had passed away but she never mentioned how. I somehow felt betrayed. Why hasn't Amy mentioned this to me? Why not even once? I questioned myself.
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Healing the deep wound
ChickLitThis book is about a 19 year old girl who is determined to find out the truth that no one is willing to tell her. Despite the pain she goes through she finds someone that heals her heart. This story is fictional creative writing which I wrote myself...