I Get Away, But They Don't Let Me Stay

Just A Bit Confused

finally got discharged from the hospital. The doctor said I had a concussion from the blow to my head and I went to sleep causing the coma. I didn't want to go home right away because I was afraid my parents would still be there to just abuse me more. The funny thing about being this girl that's always alone and has no friends, is that you have no where to go when you don't want to go home. Because of this burden that I have had to live with my whole life I go to the one place I fell safe the library.

I walked in and it seems pretty empty so I walk over to the fantasy shelf and hide my self away in the corner reading books and listen to music to spare some time. Around 6:00 my phone finally died and I finished a book so I began to walk out of the library. While I was walking I was hearing a quiet voice that slowly became louder and louder.

"Hey! Kirsten! Testing testing 1, 2! Hello, can you hear me!"

I said "yes" while I looked around and saw nobody.

"Oh good! It's Kirst I just wanted to tell you that you should not go home because you parents are drunk and you know that's not a good thing to walk in on."

"Well where am I suppose to go I have no one and right now I just want to get home and sleep because I know I'm going to have just a peachy day at school tomorrow."

"Okay well I would sneak in through the window if I were you."

When I reached my house I went to my bedroom window that I always leave ajar so I can get in. When I got in my room I could hear my drunken parents throwing stuff and just yelling back and forth. I went over to my door and locked it, then I got Pj's on. I turned to face my bed and jumped because Kirst's shadowed figure was sitting criss-cross-applesause on my bed.

 "Oh did I scare you I'm so sorry!"

"Its fine I'm just trying to get used to what ever THIS is."

"Yeah its kind of hard to wrap your brain around at first."

"Okay so let me wrap my brain around it." "What is going on?"

"Well I'm here to guide you through these rough times in your life."

"That's rich."

"What do you mean?"

"Most of my life has been rough your just starting to notice!"

"Well your parents are getting worse and your in high school and the kids are getting worse so lets just say your life is getting worst."

"I don't understand how can you help me with all that?"

"Well just think of me as your bestfriend that tells you what to and not to do."

"Okay well I need to rest on this because I'm still a bit confuse."

After I said that she vanished and I got in bed then I heard a faint "night". I know going to school tomorrow won't be easy when someone will be telling you how to live your life all day. With this thought I went to bed waiting for what tomorrow will behold.