The Fight

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As if anything could get worse. Found out my mother was dead. I remember things that my mom probably took away from me for a reason. Found out my dad is trying to get me to leave. Found out Mafia is trying to kill me. Even worse don't even know if I have all of my memories back. I know I don't have all of them back. I know because... because... I woke up from another memory. A memory from a long long time ago. Tyler had done something horrible. Something that I didn't want to remember. Something that my mom took before she even though of leaving. I sat in my bed my face in my hands. My arms resting on my legs. I crossed my legs and wrapped a blanket around me. Things could get worse... Will probably continue to grow worse. The more I remember the better. But yet again the more I remember the worse it gets. I closed my eyes the memory the only thing I could think of. The fight Tyler and I had. What he had done. Or what I though he had done.

>^~_~^< Memory >^~_~^<

Tyler and I sat in my room doing home work. "So what's with the new guy at school?" Tyler had randomly asked.

"What do you mean?" I asked as I finished a math problem.

"I meant the new guy you've been talking to." He answered.

"What about him?" I asked back as I looked at him confused. I looked at his worksheet and he hadn't done anything.

"Why are you guys talking so much?" He asked as he looked at me.

"Because he doesn't have any friends but me." I answered as I got more confused. "Wait are you jealous?"

"No." Tyler said as he started doing his math.

"Liar." I said as I looked at him.

"I'm not. It was just a random question." Tyler said as he was still doing math.

"No. You're lying." I said as I put my hand over his math. All he did was freeze up and put his pencil down.

"You two hang out more then the two of us." He said as he just looked at my hand.

"No I don't." I said as I shut my note book and put it in my bag.

"Yes you do. This is the first time I have come over all week. You see him everyday and talk to him all the time." Tyler's face was turning red as he spoke. I stood up off my bed and walked towards the door.

"You are being really jealous right now. I hope you don't do something stupid. You know how I feel about you." I said as I walked out the door and shut it behind me. I looked at the door hoping Tyler wouldn't come barging out frustrated. I took a deep breath walking to the kitchen. My mom had been gone because she was at work. I took my purple power ring off and laid it on the sink. Then I walked over to the sink taking the dishes from the sink and laying them on the counter. As I was doing this the kitchen door swung open hitting the wall. It scared me enough that I gripped onto a knifes blade. I forced my muscles to calm and let go of the knife. I opened my hand and there was a deep cut on my palm. It stung from the tomato juice that got in the cut. I tightened my hand and turned around to see Tyler standing there with a knife in his hand.

"You are a liar. I should've never trusted you. You just disappointed me like my mom did." Tyler said as if he was talking to someone he was about to kill. He had a crazed smile on his face and started towards me. I ducked under his arm and the knife cut my cheek open. Then I realized I didn't have my ring on. The one thing that could help me right now. I closed my eyes taking a deep breath.

"I can do this." I whispered to myself. I opened my eyes to see Tyler standing there out of his reasonable mind. I stood there as if nothing was going to happen. But then Tyler ran at me again. This was my chance. I ran past him only for him to cut my arm this time. I went to grab my ring but missed as he pulled me back by my arm. I was slammed to the ground as Tyler grabbed me. "NO! GET OFF ME!" I screamed as I tried to get away.

"You shouldn't have lied." He said as he sat up straight on my waist. I leaned forward pushing him backwards. I scrambled to my feet grabbing my ring. As Tyler stood up there was a shearing pain in my side. I looked to see a knife in my side. I pulled it out dropping my ring to the ground. As I pulled the knife out I screamed and the windows shattered. Tyler fell to the ground as he covered his ears. I threw the knife to the other side of the kitchen away from the two of us. I slid down the cabinet as my side began to bleed. I heard a door open and Tyler walked into the kitchen his eyes wide open. It confused me. Tyler was on the ground covering his ears. But as the thoughts ran through my head I looked the 'Tyler' on the ground covering his ears. It was Greg. He stood up and took off out the back door. My vision began to fill with black dots. I moved my hand around the ground trying to find my ring. As I slid my hand around my hand landed in a puddle of something. I lifted my hand up to see it was covered in blood. My side had been spilling blood out. I rang my hand around faster as I started to panic. As my hand touched something cold it slid across the room. I looked around to not see Tyler anywhere. I leaned forward and screams. I moved my legs so I was on my stomach. I pulled myself over to my ring and put it on. As I went to say a spell to help me heal my vision was covered in black.

>^~_~^< End Of Memory >^~_~^<

I opened my eyes to feel a pain in my side and my hand. I looked at my hand to see a scar that hadn't been there before. I looked at my side to see another scar. I stood up and saw one on my arm. I walked into my bathroom see a scratch on my cheek. It hadn't turned into a scar. I touched it and it broke open and started to bleed. I grabbed a rag out of my cabinet. I got it wet and put it over the cut. I flicked my wrist and hoped it would help the cut. When I took the rag off it had scabbed over. I threw the rag into the corner and went back to my room. As I walked across the hall to my room I saw Luke out of the corner of my eye. He was sitting in the hall sleeping. I went to my closet and grabbed an old blanket and went out and laid it over Luke. I went back to my room and shut the door behind me. Lilly was still sleeping on the bed. I looked at the clock and it was twelve-thirty. I laid back down and turned towards Lily. This scary feeling deep in me the one from the memory must have been the reason my mom took it from me. I felt like I was too scared to move. To hurt to scream. Too much of a wimp to say anything or do anything. In the memory Tyler didn't see Greg but I know that he was there. He had shape shifted into Tyler unless someone was trying to frame him. I closed my eyes and a shiver ran up my back. I opened my eyes and sat up.

"Good evening." Luke said as he walked in a smile planted on his face and his hand.

"What do you want?" I asked as I sighed.

"Oh nothing just for you to get out of bed." Luke said as he leaned towards me. "What happened to your face?"

"Nothing you don't need to know everything." I said as I got out of my bed. "Now get out of my room."

"Sure." He said as he turned and walked out. I walked over and shut the door and locking it. I yawned and went back to my bed.

"Shhh." I whispered to Lilly as I laid down. "I'm tired."

"Oh come on Mary get up." Luke yelled through the door. My window opened and Tyler climbed in. I looked at him as he walked around my bed till he was behind me.

"Hi." I whispered.

"Hi." Tyler whispered as I closed my eyes. I was laying so the scratch on my face was downwards.

"I'm tired." I whisper.

"Okay." Tyler said and he sat on my floor.

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