You never know when something’s going to happen that can, no will change you life forever. It might be something good like getting proposed to or something horrible like finding out someone you love died. Either way, good or bad, your life has changed and it can NEVER go back to the way it was. The thing is, you never know when these things are going to happen. They are sudden. So, you can’t prepare. You can never prepare yourself for something like this. You just have to let it happen, because no matter what you can’t prepare yourself for what was going to happen. That’s just life and life’s a bitch. So the point of that is one of those days happened to me today, and I so wish I were prepared for it. I really wished were prepared for it, because I know my life will never be the same again and it’s only the beginning.
24 Hours Ago…
I love being in the house by my self. I get to do whatever the hell I want to do. Devin had therapy and then some late night tutoring, Jess had this big event for student council, and Mel had practice for her play. Therefore I was left alone in the house until 10 p.m. I didn’t mind the least bit. I only have two hours left of my pure bliss. 2 hours until everyone comes home. Oh how the time flies. I took a long bath, watched a movie and now I’m reading my favorite play, Twelfth Night by none other than the great William Shakespeare. Oh I love him. I’ve read all of his works probably a million times each. I heard a crash come from upstairs. I closed my book and walked upstairs slowly. I walked into my room and surely the window was broken. I walked to the window and saw a brick with a note attached to it.
You stole something that was mine. Thieves go to hell. I’m taking you there. You better watch your back bitch…
What the fuck? At that time all the power in the house shut off and it was pitch black. Shit, shit, shit! I mentally freaked out. It was like a scene out of a fucking horror movie. I grabbed the closest thing next to me that could be used as a weapon, Justin’s bat. I kept it next to my bed so whenever I missed him I looked at it. Now, I’m thankful. I thought back to the note. The person that shot Devin said I stole something from them. Is it the same person? More than fucking likely! I tip toed to the phone and dialed 911. Even though I couldn’t talk to them they could still track my location. When they answered. I whispered, “Help me. Someone’s in my house.” I tip toed out of my room and made my down the stairs.
“That bat isn’t going to help you.” The voice said from somewhere. I turned in every direction trying to spot this person.
“Who are you? What do you want from me?” I asked loudly.
“We discussed this the last time. You stole something from me. I’d like it back.” The voice said.
“What did I still from you?” I asked getting more scared.
“You know damn well what you stole!” The voice yelled.
“No I don’t. Please, don’t do this. Please.” I begged.
“Would you stop fucking begging? You sound pathetic. I hate pathetic people! It’ll make me want to kill you more than I already do! You are a sorry excuse for a human being. What does he see in you? You’re nothing! You can’t even defend yourself without begging for mercy. What kind of person are you? It’s like you gave up before the fight even started! It’s going to be easier getting rid of you than I thought.” The voice said angrily. I started thinking back. There was some sort of recognition in that voice. I knew that voice somewhere I just couldn’t place it. I really couldn’t. Then again the voice did say that I would get to watch the love of my life die. The love of my life.
“Devin? You’re after Devin?” I asked confused.
“Wow! There is some sense in that dumb brain of yours.” The voice said back to me in a Duh tone of voice.
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Playing A Love game with Mrs.Player
Teen Fiction(a sequel to "Playing a Love Game with Mr. Player") After being left and heartbroken by her one true love. Danielle Summers has changed into a Major player! When Devin returns she makes it her mission not to fall back in love with him. She comes up...
