"ABBY WAKE UP!!!!" Someone dares scream in my ear. My head hurt so much! Before I can even consider waking up someone thought of the glorious idea to throw a bucket on me. That got me up.
"Whoever did that is gonna die!" I screamed and jumped up.
"Shit. I'll see yah later guys." Rick yells as he blots off the bus.
"Horror! You just signed your death wish!" I yelled as I jumped out of the bus. We run down the parking lot. He quickly turns a corner, but I miss it and lose him. I end up bumping into someone and falling onto the ground, but they catch me first. I look up to be met with a pair of warm brown eyes.
"Abby! I missed you little sis." The guy says. When I finally look at who it is I notice it was my old older brother from my birth family.
"JJ? What are you doing here? Oh my god I missed you." I said standing up and hugging him.
"I missed you too little sis. Hey, I'm with some guys from collage on vacation since I couldn't stand to go back home. Come hang with us for a few hours." Without thinking I agreed. J was the only person in my birth family that actually cared for me and loved me. The only person who looked for me. He actually found me at one point. But nobody would listen to him because of the different name. He wasn't allowed to adopt me, and so he used to find me and visit me, but then he got caught and stopped. He was tall, brown eyes, green dyed hair, and loved punk rock music. "Let's go get ice cream!" He says as he pulls me to the store. He gets strawberry and I get vanilla.
"Hey J? Do you know the band Motionless in white?" I ask as we sit on a bench at the beach.
"Yah. They're a pretty good band. Why?"
"Just wondering if you knew my family."
"Your family? When did you get adopted?"
"A little while ago. By Chris and Ghost. We ran into Crystal while I was at the hospital a little while ago. She had a total fit, kept calling me Sydney again, pulled fits for me saying I wasn't going with her again. She was a total bitch!"
"Damn. She was pretty pissed for a while, that's probably why. Nearly killed dad. But dude really? MIW? Hold on, let's go get yah your look, just for today." He handed me a backpack. I looked in it and found some clothes. I got changed and laughed at it. It was regular jeans, a guy's blue shirt, a flip back hat, and running shoes.
"Trying to turn me back into a boy bro?" I laugh as I walk out of the change room.
"Huh, not sure if I want you to be a boy or a girl anymore." He laughs. I put my hair in a pony tail and tuck it in my hat. I hear my phone going off.
"Hello"
"Abigail Motionless get back to the bus." I hear Ghost say trying to sound calm and not paranoid.
"I sorry dad, I be coming. J your taking me home. I be there soon dad, I sorry for not telling you where I was. I wasn't thinking. It won't happen again, I promise."
"Who's J?"
"My old biological older brother. He made me go with him for ice cream."
"Ok princess of darkness. Just come back, as long as you know why." The call then ends and we walk back. We weren't very far away so it only took a minute to get there.
"Bye JJ. Thanks for the ice cream. I'll see yah in two years." I say as I walk onto the bus and J walks away.
"Where were you?" Ronnie and Josh say in sink as I turn around.
"Ice cream?" I say wondering if I wasn't supposed to do that. "Dad is it against the rules to get ice cream when your old friend drags you there? If so nobody told me." I ask Ghost confused.
"Abby, your allowed to go get ice cream. Also when your lost because someone you were following knew their way around a place you've never been. And if you just wanted to hang with a friend that's fine too. You can do what you want as long as you tell somebody. In this case it's Ricks fault. And your friends fault for making sure you got back and weren't hurt." He says coming out from the back room. I walk up and hug him.
"What are you wearing?" I hear Chris say suddenly.
"My old look. I always used to wear stuff like this."
"What happened to your hair?" He says reaching out for were my hair used to fall to. I lift the back of my hat and my hair falls down to his hand causing him to look relived I didn't chop it.
That night I knew something was up when I wasn't feeling so good when I went to bed. It seemed like my brain didn't really want me to fall asleep, though knew I had to.
"Bro, I'm sorry."
"What did you do?" I say.
"Your coming back." I hear three voices say as I can't move, or speak.
"Let her go!" A small boys voice says. "Let her go, let her go, let her go!" The little voice screams. I feel like three claws were dragging down my face. Then I woke up.
My eyes flung open to be met with cold brown ones. I saw a cold shiny metal at the corner of my eye. As I listened I heard only small snores or silence. These guys were really heavy sleepers, so it didn't surprise me.
"Why? Are you going to kill me? What do you want?" I say quietly with a slightly high pitched voice.
"We knew each other when you were little. I've been following your footsteps for a little while now Lizzy." They say.
"Who the hell is Lizzy?" I ask. He does a really creepy,
"shhhhhh" before he scratches my eye. I scream in agony as he then jumps out of my bunk and runs off the bus. I hear a faint sound of people jumping up, but only barely. I cup my left eye as I roll out of my bunk and lay in the ground as something warm and wet covers the inside of my hands. I can't hear much as tears only fall from my right eye, and the faint blur of the colour red covers my left eye. I take my hands away and roll over onto my back after I felt a large amount of pressure against my eye. I just laid on the ground with both eyes open and probably bloody hand at my sides. My eyes were open, but I could only see one blurry red mess and a blurry image covered with water. I could barley breath. My breathes were uneven and I couldn't suddenly feel anything.
"Why? Why?" Was the only thing I could whisper. As I laid on the cold ground. "...Why?" Was the last thing I said before a bright light seemed to cloud my right sides vision.
When I woke up I could only see things on my right side. I lifted my hand to feel a leather fabric covering my left eye. I was in a hospital. Flowers were everywhere. Like, everywhere. Luckily there was a air purifier to collect the pollen. Otherwise I'd be a allergy mess. I slowly stood up and walked to the bathroom. I saw I eye patch on my left eye. I didn't dare lift it up to see my eye in fear. I kina felt like something was empty and missing. There were three long scars on my cheek that had also been stitched up.
Soon a doctor came in and told me what happened. Including that the guy had been caught, was schizophrenic, and placed in captivity for life. My left eye was blind to say the least, but I could leave now that I was alright.
"I don't know how well I can see still. I think I'm reading your name wrong. Dr, wet, farts?" I say squinting.
"Actually your reading it ok. Dr Whet Faartz. I was originally a young children's doctor but for some reason no patient would take me as a real practitioner." I cover my mouth and actually nearly laughed.
I got dressed on all black, black skinnies, black hoodie, black vans, black makeup on my right eye. My hair was mostly its natural brown colour so I just let it flow down and in front of my face as I walked to the waiting room. I just sat in a chair in a back corner and curled up. Some nurses smiled sadly at me. It was weird. I saw Chris walk in the room and go up to the main desk.
"Has Abigail moved rooms, or is she still in room 213?" He asks the girl behind the desk. She shook her head no and pointed towards me. I looked down and hugged my knees up to my face. People scared me, even if it was just dad, the people around me who looked at me when he walked up scared me. "Abby?" I hear him say quietly. I look up just enough for my eyes to be noticeable.
"Dad?" I say as my voice cracks and I feel tears slowly fill up my eye. Before I can move I was rapped in a hug. I hugged him tightly as if he was my life source as I cried. "Please don't leave me." I cry as he just sits and hold me.
"Never." He murmurs into my hair.
As we walk into the house the whole living room was filled with people asleep. I looked up at dad confused.
"There were a few bands that seem to have come to love you very much." He whispers in my ear. "IM BACK!" He yells loudly as I hide behind him. People wake up and ask if there was anything new. Everyone was now awake and listening. I sneak off as Chris stays quiet. When I go into my room I see Andys cat crow.
"Hi boy." I say petting his head. He then walks down stairs. I flop onto my bed. "I'M BACK!" I yell right before I stuff my face in my pillow. "I LOVE YOU BED!" I yell lifting my head for a second before stuffing my face in the pillow again. Suddenly there were people on top of me, causing me to sink into my bed further. I doubt you could see me. "I'm being smothered to death." I gasp for dramatic effect, causing the people to roll off my lovely bed and off of me. I lay on my back. "Boys, boys. I know. I'm hot!" I say propping myself up. A choir of laughs were heard.
"Yes you are baby." Ghost says hugging me. I cover my right eye.
"I'm blind, though. I can't solve the numerical quantities of pie!" More light laughs were heard and I got a couple more hugs.
"Speaking of math..." He says trailing off and standing up.
"I'm going back to school next week aren't I?" I say.
"Eye!" Ronnie says like a pirate.
"A pirate walks into a bar." I say smirking. Ronnie laughs quietly.
"And the bartender says," he continues.
"Dude, what's with that-" I get cut off
"-And that's not gonna go on anymore." Chris says stopping the joke.
"It's not that bad!" I say laughing.
