Scomiche's Blessing

Part Three

"Dari, do you have instagram and that?" i dont want them to find out about my account, i guess they need to know though. "yeah, my instagrams Dee_Cappela (i made it up), same with my twitter, wattpad, snapchat and all other apps like those." i sleepily slur, my phone starts buzzing, first only a few then my phone went crazy. All their fans started following me, mitch posts the pic of me sleeping with a comment. "Awwwww so adorable for our little Darice to snuggle up to scooter. Lets welcome Dee the new addition of ptx. #Deeiscute.". "Really queen?" i ask laughing, "uh hu sweetheart welcome to the world where privacy doesnt exist." "Dari, lovely story." Kevin states scrolling on his phone. "KEVIN NOOOOOO!" I scream trying to get to him but scott blocks the way through. "Guys her story is about her getting adopted by us, its so true about our personalities." Kevin finishes nodding to scott, finally i get through and fall off the bunk. Luckily avi catches me walking to the front lounge. "YES SHE SHIPS SCOMICHÉ!" Scott screams looking at my wattpad account. "Wait you can play piano?" Kirstie inquires playing aloud a video of me playing on instagram. "tell us about you girl!" avi says swinging him arm over my shouldrrs. "well i finished public school at 7, finished highschool at 10, did 2 courses at 12 um i can play piano, flute, violin, cello and guitar. I sing, i draw, write, im a pentaholic, im saprano, i was born in ireland then went to an orpahange. Then moved orphanages because the old one closed. Moved again because of a rebellion by the teenagers. Was adopted, ran away because shit family. Adopted again but brought back, again adopted but had to come back because i was abused. Then adopted by you guys, my dad passed by locemia, mum passed by terorist, my brother passed by train accident and sister went missing a week after settling in the 2nd orphanage." i exclaim, mitch, kirstie and scott in tears. "sorry for your loss sweety." mitch sobs, "dont be sympathetic please, i have an amazing family here." i cheer smiling. "starbucks." is all scott says, K.O. and i leave the bus for the coffee scott demanded. "So i just want to make sure, you like me right." Kevin says, a littke curiosity in his voice, "obvcourse, if i had to choose it would be you, avi or kirstie." i state smiling widely. We get the coffees when i hear someones voice, a voice i do not want to hear. My uncle, i run leaving kevin to the tour bus. I stand at the door tears streaming down my face,i drop to my knees when Kevin arrives. "why did you run off on m- whats wrong?" from anger to worry. "M-my unc-ncle was th-there." i manage to spit out. "Oh my god, want me to get someone?" I nod quickly, he reads a list from the top of his and I nod to Avis name. Kevin runs onto the bus and in seconds Avi is hugging/holding me. "Okay breathe slowly Dee. In. Out. In. Out." Slowly I calm down. "Can i g-go back on bus please." I ask looking into the distance. "Yeah, Kevin tell them whats happened." Avi ordered as Kevin ran onto the bus. Avi picks me up and carries me to the lounge next to Kirstie where we cuddle up and she softly drags her thumb back and forth on my hand. My eyelids get heavy and before i know it i am asleep. I wake up and midnight to the bus rocking back and forth. I get up and open the front door to see a figure. I can tell its a man, he starts walking towards me when i run to the back of the bus.
"Come here, you look pretty and young." His creepy voice chuckles. I try to scream for someone but a drugged cloth covers my mouth and nose. I grab my phone and place it in my pocket secretly so the man doesn't know i have it. Before i pass out the man places a note on my bunk and then I'm out like a light.