Coming Into Being

Coming Into Being-5

After I went back inside . Four kept passing out. It seems that he may have hit his head when he fell or something. By the time we were at the top of the staircase he passed out again. I left him on the ground and went to the kitchen to search for painkillers. They weren't any, maybe they might be in the bathroom. I went back and waited until he came back to, wait that's a lie, I gave up waiting and dragged him. I walk down the hall and saw a door with the number four on it. I rolled my eyes . *How typical * . I opened the door wide as possible and I grabbed both of his legs and dragged him. He didn't move and I fell on my butt. *Did he get heavier?* I tried again, and this time I mutteteds up all my strength and dragged him. We got into the room but was on my back on the ground. I was breathing hard and I was even sweating. I got up and locked the door.

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Maybe a hour passed or something until he woke up. He was on the floor and I was across his bed lying comfortably. He tried to get up and winced. I rolled my eyes. I couldn't believe I was actually in Four's room hell even in his bed . If he wasn't in here I'd probably screamed. I searched around and didn't find a single thing in his room to claim his *real* name. But what could Li Li be the shorten for?
He got up finally and saw me on the bed and squinted his eyes and looked again.

"Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my room?" He asks angrily. He walked towards the bed- I meant he staggered towards the bed. He looked like one of those walkers from the Walking Dead, which by the way I should be home watching the re-run . Yeah so he staggered towards me and tried to grab me and I simply just got up off the bed and walked away. He groans and lays down in his bed and he was out again.

I sighed. It was getting late and my late rd must be wondering I'm at. And I'm beginning to wonder where is parents are at. He couldn't possibly live alone?

I searched his bathroom for painkillers and maybe to see what shower gell he uses . I found some :')... Of the pills I mean. I took two from the bottle and wondered how I was going to get him to take them.

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I had to sneak in when I got home. The lights were off so I went through my window. I got in quietly and took off my clothes . I ent in the bathroom and wash off the knife and placed it back into its packet. I let down my hair and looked into the mirror at my reflection. I wasn't the shy , good girl anymore. I started to fight people and broke into place. I'm now a bad girl, I couldn't let my parents find out or they'd might as well kill me or throw me out for being such a disgrace.

I was beginning to feel hungry and decided to get something to eat. My steps to kitchen was light. I opened the cupboard and took out a few bags of Ruffles. I opened the fridge and searched for anything to drink. I heard footsteps behind me and I froze. Oh my god.!

"Where were you earlier for dinner?" My father asks.I close the fridge and turn to look at him. I sat on the stool and open my ruffles. I really didn't want to lie.

"I was at Kourt- " I was cut off rudely.

"Don't you dare finish that sentence." He warned. Well this is bad.

"I already called Kourtney and she said you weren't there. I even called Annette."he says. Well there's Luca .
I just looked at him. I couldn't tell the truth. I'd probably get into trouble..

"Cat got you're tongue or what? " He asks and I just looked at him.

"And I don't what you've been up to but I noticed that two of my firecrackers are missing, along with my rope and duct tape. You don't think I'd notice that my things are missing?" He asks. Well not really. I think you'd be too tired to notice.

"Are you going to answer at all ?" He asks . I just look at him and he sigh and walked away back up the stairs.

"We'll have this conversation in the morning." He stated . I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding in and continued eating.I would return his things soon. As soon as I'm finished with them. I knew what is to come tomorrow in the morning. I sighed and continued eating my food.

I finished eating my food and went back upstairs. I tried to sleep but to no avail , I didn't. I tried even counting sheeps and it didn't work.I gave up ,it was about after 2 or so am. I decided to go practice a little of gymnastics. I've been avoiding it. I should practice it at least once a week to keep my body in tact. I grabbed my iPad and pulled in my earphone and began listening to some music. I walked into the room that was reserved for my gymnastics and closed the door. I put on Stitches by Shawn Mendes and began to warm up with some stretches.

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I woke up on the floor in the dance room. My body feeling sweaty and sticky. Standing up I felt how badly my body was aching from sleeping on the floor. I groaned and walked slowly towards the door and walked back towards my bedroom.

After I showered , I grabbed my stuff and walked downstairs. Before I even made it to the door my father stopped me..

"Jenevie," he called calmly. Has my name rolled off his tongue ,I felt like I've heard him called me in that time before but I can't quite remember the last time I was I trouble. No one has ever called my full name before it's always Jenny or Nevie. I preferred Nevie though but there's it one person on earth that called me Jenny and I don't even want to see him again. I groaned and walked into the kitchen and put on my most innocent smile and said good morning.

"Yes Dad." I say and looked at him. He looked up from his paper and sighed then place it down on the table.

"What are you up to.?" He asks. I looked at him confusingly. It seems like he stopped himself firm saying *again* . He swore he paused for a split second. Again ? I can't remember getting into trouble before.

"Well I'm trying to get to school early. That's what I've been up to." I answered still looking at him. Trying read out his accusations and his almost slippage.

"Don't lie to me Jenevie. I have been missing a lot of my stuff lately." She says staring intensely on me. Has if he wanted to see a reaction from me. It's like he's studying me.

"Maybe you have replaced them again honey." My mother suggested. Yeah maybe he had replace them.

"No. Not this time, and you know not even the others." He stated. The others?

"You sure you searched good?" My mother pressed.

"Yes I did. Jenevie tell me the truth. What did you need firecrackers for?" He asks.

"I needed it because the boys and I felt idle and we just light them for the fun of things. You know us kids nowadays." I lied calmly.

"And the tension wrench and pick that's missing?"

"Kourtney locked herself out . She called and I had to open the door for her. I was just being nice." I lied once again. He squinted his eyes at me .

"How could Kourtney locked herself out when she have maids there to open it for her?" He asks.

"No you're mixing them up. Annette is the rich one with maids." I stated truthfully.

"Oh. And rope ?"

"Well I was going to use that but there was no need for it anymore so I returned it." I stated.

"And what exactly did you need it for?" He asks.

"Well look at the time. I'd really love to chat but I'm going to be late." I say whilst getting up and went to hug my mother.

"Its 6:39 you're way early." He stated. I smiled at him.

"Daddy I remembered you saying Es mejor tres horas antes de un minuto demasiado tarde." (It's better three hours too soon than a minute too late-Shakespare). I stated and he just sighed and my mother smiled at me and I bid them goodbye and walked out. What the hell was that?