3 concerts, 2 countries, 2 amazing duet (couple) and tons of fans. Yes, I did showed up in every concert and I had gained more followers and fans. I can't wait for the next concert in Birmingham, AL! I like to perform on stage and had lots of fun with everyone, but one thing I hated was...... FAN-MEETING! I hate fan-meetings. Last night before the concert, we had a fan-meeting. I had a strange, very strange feeling and it was as terrible as dying. I was about to enter the fan-meeting hall with the rest, and suddenly a group of fans came running towards me. I freaked out. I tried to run away from them but I couldn't move. I was stunned and at the same time, I had a panic attack. I couldn't breathe, so I tried shouting.
"K-Kir-Kirst....tie..." I tried to call out her name.
I couldn't hold any longer, so I drop down to my knees and slowly, my whole body was laid on the ground. I can hear everyone shouting at my name and I can feel I was lifted to someone's arms. I think it's Avi. Then it was pitch black.
I died. I think I died. I was in my old house, walking out from my room....to my parents' room. I had never been to my parents' room ever since my mom passed away. I push open the door and there I saw my mom folding some clothes on the bed. She wasn't looking at me.
"Mom?" I called out.
My mom stopped whatever she was doing, and slowly she lifted her head up. It is her! It is my mom!
"Mom!" I shouted and ran towards her. I want to hug her! I missed her so much, but my mom stopped me. I stood in front of her with my watery eyes. I cried.
"Why mom? Why? I missed you so much!" I cried even louder.
She shushed me. She shook her head multiple times and she was signaling me something. Something about 'go'.
"What is it, mom? What is going on?!" I asked seriously. She faded slowly.
"No! Mom! No! Come back! Please!" I shouted and fell down to my knees.
I heard footsteps walking up the stairs and it stopped suddenly. And I knew exactly who is that. My mom. He was waiting for me the whole time. I stood up, I was shivering in scariness, and I turned to face my dad. He looked the same as the last time I saw him. His messy hair, swollen eyes, ripped shirt and jeans, last but not least.... he was holding his belt. He is going to whack me and I think I'm rather in hell than heaven.
"No dad... You don't have to do this, please-" I begged him, but it was no use. Before I could finish my sentence, he had already ran towards me. I screamed.
"DADDDDDD!!!" I shouted very loudly.
"Cassie!" Someone was calling me, and it is someone very familiar.
"Cassie, honey! Are you awake?!" This time, it is a young woman. She is also someone familiar and sweet.
I felt my eyes blinking repeatedly. I was awake. So I wasn't in neither heaven or hell at all. It was just a dream that seems realistic.
"Cassie! You're awake!" Kirstie cried happily.
"I'm calling for the doctor" Scott said and ran out of the room.
Kirstie hugged me and I looked at her.
"What's wrong, Cass? Why aren't you talking?" she asked me.
"What happened? What happened to me?" I asked.
I looked at them and they gave me a sad look. I wanted to ask what happened again, but Scott and the doctor with his personal nurse entered the room. Mitch pulled Scott to the corner and was whispering to him something.
"Hello Ms Carter. I'm Doctor Lambert and welcome back!" Doctor Lambert smiled a fake smile. I can see the look of their faces, and it isn't a good one. I knew something has happened to me.
"Um... hello doctor. Can you tell me what happened to me?" I asked.
"Oh, um..." Doctor Lambert turned to look at the rest and Scott nodded.
"Well then, I shall tell you what happened. You were sent to the hospital after you fainted in your fan-meeting but don't worry, I won't tell anybody that you guys are here" Doctor Lambert promised.
"Okay, then. Continue please" I said.
"So we did some check-ups and several tests on you and we found out that you had......" Doctor Lambert stopped.
"I had what?" I asked.
"You had anxiety attacks. Yours is not as bad as the ones who will suicide, so if you have another attack, remember to breathe and calm down. Don't freak out and don't go to very crowded places. If you have another attack, please come for another check-up" Doctor Lambert told me.
"Oh, okay... Thanks doctor" I thanked him and he exited the room.
"Cassie... Are you alright?" Mitch asked.
"Yep. I'm fine. At least it's not that bad, right?" I was trying to make myself happy. And also everyone too.
"Come'on! Cheer up, guys! Smile!" I tried put a smiled on my face.
They didn't attend on the concert yesterday for me. They canceled their fan-meeting for me too. They stayed in the hospital till now for me. I felt so bad, but at the same time touched. Although they aren't my real family, but I still felt so happy and lucky to have them as my guardians. Thank you, Pentatonix.
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Heylo! I hope you enjoy reading this chapter. In this story, Cassie thanked Pentatonix to have them as their guardians. As for me, I thank them for being in this world. Thanks for creating an A Cappella group and singing nice and beautiful songs. I love ya PTX! <3 <3 <3
Comment below why do you thank Pentatonix or leave a comment below to tell me your ideas for the next chapter or anything.
~Jewell3123
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FanfictionCassie Carter's life had never been good and normal since her mother passed away. On that day her mother died, Cassie's father has been treating her badly. He will scold her very badly, hit her with his leather belt and will always get drunk at nigh...
