A month had gone by since Gerard had tried to kill me and I still think about it every single day. I don’t think me though I just think about Allison. This whole thing hit her much harder than it had hit me. She still seemed traumatized from it all which is easy to understand. I’d just been so worried about her lately. Yes, things had been going good for us. Nothing had gone wrong yet and I was hoping to keep it that way. Stiles and Derek keep reminding me how bad things are just attracted to me. So far it has been great though, except for the occasional awkward moments. Isaac living with us has made it worse but whatever.
He brought it over the edge when he brought up Allison’s birthmark that’s on her back in front of my mom at dinner. After that I had a talk with him about personal space. Isaac is kind of oblivious to what he’s doing and saying sometimes. After we talked he left us alone more and Allison and I were able to spend most of our time together.
Stiles would of course steal me from her sometimes but I don’t think she had that much of a problem with it. We just showed more affection towards each other the next time we were together. It was hard for me without Allison there. It was like she was my addiction.
Anyways, tonight was the night that I was going to take Allison to the bay so we could go to the fair that was only there one more night. I tried as hard as I could to make each date perfect for Allison. She deserved the best so that’s what I tried to give her.
I got ready, trying to look and smell perfect. I packed everything that I thought we would need, including sunglasses for the photo booth. I left my house saying goodbye to my mom and then drove my motorcycle to Allison’s house.
Once I was there, I texted her and Allison came running out of her house kissing me quickly. I waked over to my motorcycle with her and laughed as she struggled to get on once again Part of me felt bad that I didn’t just get Stiles’ jeep again but I don’t think Allison really cared that much. Plus, that jeep was bad luck.
On the way there, Allison held on with her death grip making it hard to breath. It was okay though because I loved when Allison had her arms around me. I noticed that Allison’s grip loosened once we were close. She seemed extremely excited to be going here today.
We walked hand in hand through the fair and once we got to the photo booth, I put the glasses on. For the first picture we both just smiled at the camera. In the second, I bit her lip and looked at the camera. For the third picture she looked like she was scolding me and I put on a sad puppy face. In the last one I kissed her cheek and she grinned, dimples showing.
When we finished taking pictures, I went to one of the games. It took me about 10 times but I finally won and of course Allison picked out the wolf stuffed animal. I started cracking up and the guy running the game looked at me like I was insane. I didn’t care though, Allison was hilarious.
Throughout the night, I just went on everything Allison wanted to. It wasn’t a big deal to me because as long as I was there with Allison, nothing else was important. So, we went on the rides, being way too obnoxious with our screams. We even screamed on the Ferris wheel. I mean who does that? I smiled at the operator so she wouldn’t get mad at us. She probably thought it was the people in front of us anyways.
As I was eating my cheeseburger Allison stooped, “I have to pee.” She admitted. Which didn’t surprise me seeing as she had at least 8 cups of lemonade.
“Sure I’ll just walk and eat.” I said standing up. I didn’t want her going alone at a place like this. There were tons of freaks around here.
“No it’s okay how much trouble can I get into at a youth fair?” She said to me. Hesitantly, I let her go and watched as she walked away.
I was sure she would be fine, she was right it was a youth fair no big deal. She could just pee and come right back right? I pulled out my phone texting her to be careful and then sat it down and started to eat again.
Once I was finished with my burger, I looked around and Allison was still not back yet. I called her but there was no answer. She probably just got lost. I chuckled to myself because it was such an Allison thing to get lost at a fair when you really need to pee. So, I wiped off my face and started to walk where she had gone before. I looked around and there was nothing there. ‘Come on where are you?’
I turned and saw what was probably the most disturbing thing I’ve ever seen. I wondered how men could be so disgusting. How they could do this to some poor innocent girl. Anger built up inside me as I walked to go stop these men. How could you live with yourself if you did these things? I thought of how the girl must be feeling, with no one there to protect her.
I stopped when I was close, realizing that it wasn’t just any girl… it was my girl.
