Tattoo's Tell Our Destiny

Chapter 3

(Example of Marie's tattoo)

Michelle's POV:

When my mom, sister and I finished eating I went into my room while Ashley did the dishes. Ashley complained the whole time, jeez 13 year olds. I'm 17 now and I still remember me at that age, man was I a cranky one like her, I laughed to myself at the thought. I plopped on my bed exhausted from a long day at school but of course I gotta wake up to it tomorrow.

Next Morning

When I woke up my body was aching so bad, must of been from the fight with Dean. I got up slowly and stood in front of my full body mirror, I was wearing a mid thigh length shirt and no pants. The bruises were very noticeable including my tattoo, the concealer had rubbed off during the night. I ran my fingers across the tattoo softly and sighed. I took a shower and got dressed for school, I wore a black V-neck and black leggings. I grabbed my bag and stuffed it up with my stuff and headed to the kitchen. Mom was eating and I grabbed a piece of toast then started to head for the door.

"Not even gonna say good morning to your mom" she said to me with a little anger in her tone. I stopped just in front of the door and turned towards her.

"I'm sorry mom, its been a stressful week" I said back. Mom nodded understanding.

"I know honey, Grandma would be here if she could for her... Birthday" she said the last word sadly and held back a sob. I frowned and hugged her from behind. A few tears sliding down my face as well, she hugged me back, I faced her and gave her a slight smile wiping away the tears.

"Go head to school baby, I'll be fine" she forced a smile for me. I nodded and left the house hoping my mom would be okay. It was nice outside, a bit chilly. I started walking to the school looking at the ground, I arrived to school and was so dazed off I didn't realize it till I tripped a little on the sidewalk.

I looked around seeing I was at the front of the school, the doors were unlocked so I went inside. The hallways were dead, no body there but me. At least that's what I thought, suddenly something grabbed my forearm pulling me into a room and closing the door. I fell on to the ground my hair was in my face so I couldn't see my attacker. I moved my hair and growled at Aaron who was standing in front of me.

"Why can't you leave me alone!!" I yelled seriously frustrated and sat up. I stood up quickly while he just stood there staring at me, I attempted to punch him but he grabbed my fist and spun me around and it caused me to fall. I ended up falling with Aaron on top of me holding down my arms, I tried to kick him furiously but couldn't get free. Eventually I gave up and looked at him confused, why isn't he doing anything but staring at me I asked myself. His eyes keep staring into mine, finally he moved but he just brought his face closer to me.

Aaron was getting way to close so I turned my head and when he leaned over more I kicked him in between his legs. He groaned in pain loud and I took my opportunity and pushed him off me and jumped up. I ran for the door and grabbed the handle is was about to open it when I was yanked back so hard I was thrown back into the ground my head hitting the corner of a desk. I felt where I hit my head and it felt wet, I looked at my hand and saw blood. Then I passed out after Aaron picked me up and carried me out the window taking off....with me over his shoulder.

Dean's POV:

Aaron was taking forever to get back from that damn school. I was sitting on the couch in my living room watching TV, I sighed and looked around. 'Man, being rich can be a pleasure but boring as hell', I thought to myself. It had been at least 2 hours since Aaron left; Jesus how long does it take to get some books and come back, this alliance is way more important then school I had told him. I insisted he drop out and since he obeys me, he did just that and was just going to clear out his locker.