Let Me Go

Chapter 3

I lay on thr floor not able to move. I try and scream but only a whimper excapes my mouth. I heard the door open and whimper again. "Brianna?! Oh my god!" Micheal shouts. "What happened?" He asked.

"A-" I tried to say something but failed.

"Come on lets go," he said and picked me up. I whimper at the sudden movement. I look down and theres a pudle of blood. He carrys me to what I'm guessing is his car. He puts me in the passenger side and runs to the drivers side. He gets in and starts the car. My vision blurs and I all I see is darkness.

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I wake up in my own bed. How did I get home? I have no cuts or bruises though. Was it a dream? Did I never meet Micheal and Jacob? 

I get up and look into the mirrior. I'm not even 14 anymore. I look like I'm 12. I walk out of my room and go downstairs. My parents are sitting on the couch. "Mum? Dad?" I asked.

"Yes sweet heart?" My dad asked. Oh no this is when I told them I was bisexual.

"We need to talk," I said. 

"About what?" My mum asked. I sit on the couch across from them.

"I'm bisexual," I whisper.

"WHAT?!" My dad yelled. He stands up. "What did you say?" He asked.

"I'm bisexual," I repeat. H egrabs my hair and drags me.

"LET HER GO JOHN!" My mum shouts.

"SHE'S A FAGGOT! DO YOU NOT CARE?!" He yelled back.

"SHE'S OUR DAUGHTER! OUR FLESH AND BLOOD! WHO CARES?!" She yelled.

"I DO!" He yelled. He threw me onto the floor and kicked my sides.

"STOP!" She yelled. She tries to stop him but he pushes her into a wall. She hits her head and her body goes limp. He continues to kick me.

 He grabs a chair and hits my head. Everything goes black.

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I open my eyes but close them quickly, shelding them from the light. I groan. "Brianna?" A voice asked. I open my eyes and see a boy who looks about 14 or 15. I try to speak and fail. "The doctor said your vocal cords were damaged and need time to heal. You won't be talking for about a week," he said and handed me a white board. I write down something and show him.

'Who are you?' It said

"You don't remember me?" He asked. I shake my head no and he sighs. "The doctor also said you might have amnesia but your memory will come back to you eventually," he said.

'Can I have some water?'  I write down.

He hands me a plastic cup filled with water. I drink the whole thing and put it down. 

'Thanks' I write

"Your welcome," he said.

'Who are you?' I write again

"I'm Micheal, we met at school. I moved here with my brother, dad and papa. You bumped into My brother Jacob at school," he said. I repeat the two names in my head and ponder. 

'They sound familiar' I write

"That's good. The doctor said is if a name sounds familiar you will remember the person / people sooner than others," he said. I nod and yawn. "Go to sleep. You need it," he said. I nodded and cuddled into my pilliow. I soon fall asleep.

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When I wake up my head is pounding and something wet is in my hair. I put my hand on the wet spot and feel it. I flinch from the pain. I look at my hand and it's covered in blood. I sit up and see my mother on the floor body limp. I get up and walk over to her body. I shake her shoulders. "Wake up," I said in a broken voice.

"What happened?" She mumbled.

"I camw out to you and dad, he hit us and I guess left," I said.

"This is all your fault!" She shouted getting up. My head turns to the side and my cheek starts to hurt. She slapped me. She grabbed my hair and dragged me to the basement door. She threw me down the stairs and locks the door.

I scream but no one hears and I'm all alone. I cry myself to sleep.

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I shot up in bad and breathe heavily. The heart monitor beside me beeps loud and fast. A man walks into the room. "Calm down Brianna," he said. I shake my head and cry. The door opens and in walks the boy from earlier. The heart monitor slows down.

"Hey Brianna," he said. I wave and he sits down. The doctor leaves and the boy sits beside my bed. He grabs my hand and the heart monitor beeps faster again. He lets go quickly. "Did I scare you?" He asked. I shake my head and he leans back into his chair.

I want to grab his hand again, but why? I loved the warm feeling of it. My heart monitor beeped fast because of the butterflies in my stomach. Something about this boy is strange, and I love it. Maybe the girl with all my memories had a crush on him or something. 

I lay back in the bed and stare at the ceiling. I hear soft snores and the boy is asleep. He looks adorable when he sleeps. I just want to cuddle him. Maybe we're boyfriend and girlfriend. I don't think we are. 

I push the thoughts away and turn on my side.

Everything hit me like a truck. Memories flashing through my mind. I remember getting beat up for being bisexual and Micheal saving me. The blood on the floor when he picked me up. Everything. I wasn't prepared to see all those things. The heart monitor beeps faster than last time and Micheal groans. Than he shots up.

"What's wrong?!" He yelled frantically. I shake my head continuously and my vision blurs from tears.

That's when everything went black, again.

~Auhtors note~

Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed the chapter and sorry if its short.

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