His eyes were like daggers staring into mine, the knife he held was in my leg as I cried for help ,but no-one came.Suddenly my Brother was there next to my Father.I turned back to the murder, he now held my Mother's head......
I woke up to the hush sounds of my Dad as I was rocking in his arms. I have been having a lot of these nightmares latley of the man who I always saw at the start in an alley-way.I don't know why I never relised that I was in a dream since it felt so real.We never talk about Mum anymore.The only picture that isn't in a box with the rest of her stuff is the picture that sat on my bed-side table.I could feel the warm tears that slowly moved down my cheek.I noticed I made a giant wet mark on Dad's T-shirt.He always knew what my dreams were about so he didn't ask.His hand stroked my coal black hair that were coming out of their pony tails. Father used to pull the boble out and reach for my brusih and made it look nice.That used to be Mum's job but, as you can tell that is impossible now.Laura cleared her throat making us both turn our heads to stare at her fake tan,eyelashes,eyebrows,boobs. I never want to walk near her because everyone stares as we stroll down the street. I never wanted to go shopping or do all the girly stuff that your ment to with your carer just simply because I feel like she is trying to be my new Mum.I never wished even when she was alive that she would die.She was my best friend someone I used to look up to.I remember the way her hair smelt,the clothes she was wearing, the way she had her hair done the day I felt to go to the shop to buy her some milk..Her sream that I could hear from down the street.How all her blood was running towards my feet. My thoughts were interupted by Laura 'You should really start to burn all of Elizabeth's stuff it's starting to annoy me.' She said picking up Mum's favourite book and walk out of the room with it.I pushed out of Dad's arms and ran after her.I snached it out of her hands and held it close to my stomach.The old bat grabbed me and screamed in my face ' You ungreatful little scrum bag.Aria Payne give me that back now.' Normally I would do what I am told but, not this time she is now taking it too far.After standing in silence for a few minuets, she ran over and took it out of my hands and threw it into the fire.I scream out in pain as my Dad pulled me back.I broke his grip and ran into the witch and punched her hard in the face.
* Later on
Liam was knocking on my door asking if I was pack yet.After what happened this morning Dad rang him pleading for me to stay with him with his band.It was a two hour flight to London and you left without a goodbye.I didn't know what was coming for me !!!!!!!
hope you liked it Ashley xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx :)))))
