Why though? Why is it that I am I thinking of that bastard?
I still have that one fucking razor. It's always with me. I swear it's the only thing I have left of him.
My face shows I've been crying and I know. However, I choose to ignore this. The past is set, you can't erase it. It will always be there to haunt you. I should really try to move on.
I swing my leg over my bike. Still crying I go and start the bike. I rumble all the way to the park. I hop off and collapse trying to get to my favorite bench. I start to sob, remembering every old happy memories. All of us as a family.
Huge arms engulfed me. "Hey, hey it's okay."
"Who..are..you?" I ask timidly because I am scared.
Just then when he was about to answer. "I thought you'd remember your bro....." " Branson," I think aloud," Oh my gosh! You remembered! How did you find me?" He replies boastfully,"Well you are my sister. I simply had to find your foster parents and according to them I'm a visitor. I get stay in Vincent's room or the couch possibly their bedroom."
{Vincent POV}
I watched as He stands there soothing her. Then she started to lessen the crying. He gave her a colossal hug. About two seconds later she hugs back. "I missed you B so much, I thought you hated me after what I did." I hear her say from afar.
"Hey D, look at me, I could never ever hate you." he says soothingly as he brushes the hair out of her face.
"Okay and D, by the way I missed you so freaking much it was unbearable. And to even think I hated you. It kills me to know you thought I hated you D."
I almost feel like I shouldn't be hearing this. This is too intimate. I think i should go.
[dez]pov
He pushes the hair off my cheek and kisses my forehead then asks, "I will follow your bike home K?" I answer shyly and unsure,"Sure B."
On the ride there i am thinking of what could've happened to him while I was gone.
Did he try to commit sucide
Did he start to cut again
Was he in a gang
Smoke narcotics
Snort narcotics
I park the bike at home. I run hey pip. "what's wrong your face is red?" " Nothing I had a breakdown forgot my phone!"
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the wild child
Fiksi RemajaOne Things For Sure. It Was A Summer of Memories. In a small town where new-comer's are more scarce than anything, A girl named Dez and her friends strive to leave. Until they can, they attempt to make the best of their prison-like town - they part...