"You lied to me!" Emily yelled.
"You killed him that what happened?" Kaylin asked.
"What is this what did you do?" Christia asked.
"Guys please. It wasn't me please believe me" I cried
"Get out!" Emily yelled.
"What!? I didn't do anything wrong!" I yelled.
"Get the fuck out of this house or I'm calling the fucking cops!"Emily screamed louder.
"But... After all the years w have been friends and after everything Julia has done you she's the one you believe?" I asked... All of a sudden I feel to the ground with I red mark on my face. She hit me. That was it... Within seconds I was out the dirt and headed to my moms house I was going to talk to my brother one last time. I ran and I ran, I ran faster than I ever did before almost tripping at every step. No one behind me and no one in front. Then, there stood an old grey house... With one broken window and a hot inside... I could hear him screaming. I could hear the loud crash of his skull hitting the wall... I could hear me scream at the sight of the death of my little brother. Slowly, I walked into the empty house full of death and lies. The door screeched and the floor creaked and I could hear the sound of the children's cries. I went upstairs and took out my book and redrew the murder scene. I went into my moms bathroom and took out the pill. The pill that makes the pain go away. I held it in my hand and ran back down stairs to the kitchen and took the full bottle of vodka out fridge and drank down the pill. But I didn't stop there . I took the bottle and went upstairs again. But, instead of going into my room I went into my brothers room. I sat in the exact part of the room where he was murdered.
"You will be avenged," I said taking another sip from the bottle. As I trickled down my dry throat I could feel the burning of the alcohol. Stinging the back of my throat, oh it felt great. No hit. No burn. Could ever... Hurt me more that watching my parents kill my brother with their bare hands and get away with it. Nothing could ever hurt me more then, watching my brother die and seeing that I was the only one who actually cared. I took another sip from the bottle but this time there was nothing left to sip. It was gone. Every drop.
"Kylie, don't do it stay alive you can do it," a voice said.
"Hellos who's there?"I asked scared.
"It's me Blake your little brother, I loved you so much but you can't leave now you have to wait," a little boy said.
"Blake?" I stared to cry. "Is that really you?"
I asked.
"Kylie don't go please you my only hope, if you want to avenge my stop hurting yourself your just hurting me more. I love you, you can get through this," Blake's ghost said,
"I love you so much I am so glad to see you again I missed you and thank you. Ugg I love you so much!" I cried. Suddenly I heard sirens and footsteps come up the stairs.
"Kylie?!" Blake yelled. "Kylie?!" He yelled again.
"Kylie?!" The voice changed it was not my brother but it was Emily.
"Kylie?! Wake up!"
I woke up in a bed next to Micheal. Emily and Christia were jumping on top of my trying to wake me up. It was only a dream? I asked my self.
"It was just a dream,"I yelled in excitement.
It was a dream but it was true. My brother was dead and he was going to be avenged but no one knew but, my mom, dad and I. Thank god. I thought.
"Today we are going on a road trip and my friend Lucy is coming along with us,"
Mikey said.
"Who's Lucy?"
"His high school sweetheart," Ashton interrupted.
"Just be add I liked her in high school doesn't have to mean I still do," Mikey said.
"Whatever, our know who I like?" Ashton asked.
"Who?" Kaylin asked rudely.
"Her name is Kaylin Iwrin,"
"Who is this bi- awe I like you too baby," she said forgivingly.
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Journey
FanfictionKylie Macana has been disowned by her mother and finds herself going on an adventure with her friends. Along this adventure she finds herself falling for Michael who seems to like someone else. What will happen? Who will betray who? What lies betwee...