Hey guys my names Eden. This a random as story that I just wrote . yay Lol
I sat on the swings at the park, just down the road from my house. It was getting dark , I assumed it was about 10:00 pm, but I wouldn't know because I didn't have my phone , It was weird for me not to take my phone with me, as my phone is my life and I seem to take it everywhere. But tonight was different.
It slowly got colder by the minute. I didn't have the warmest jacket on either, so it wasn't great for me to be sitting out in the dark on a cold winters night . Especially since I happened to have a cold.
I sat sadly on the swings. Only looking up from my feet if a car went past. Everyone always went so fast down our street, it's not even a busy street either. Also quite a small street, with only a couple of houses, definitely not on the rich side of town. A lot of my friends lived on my street as well. Which made it so much easier to hang out, I'm very unsocial and socially awkward though, so having a lot of my friends so close wasn't always a good thing. I hardly ever want to come outside unless it's dark. Which sounds weird but it's the way I am. Going out in daylight always makes me feel uncomfortable. I am also home schooled , which means I don't have to go outside everyday like everyone else. I met my friends through a lame book club I went to. I don't attend anymore , because my older brother teased me for it.
Since we're on the subject of my brother. His name Is jack. Jack is so annoying. He always has a different girl around and you sure as hell hear what their up to when the girl stays overnight. He's definitely a fuckboy. Don't know why girls like him , but I can't blame them because jacks the typical 'attractive' guy at school. My mums getting fed up with so many different girls coming over though , in such short amount of time. She talked to him about it last night at dinner.
"Jack, it's fucking disgusting how you have a different girl here every month" she had said. "I'd like you to not grow up as a player please"
Which seems harsh for a mum to say, but who else was gonna tell him. Definitely not me, and also neither his friends because they all do the same thing.
Suddenly I heard a big hiss noise. Sounded exactly like a cat fight. I quickly jerk my head around to see if I can see the fight. Not being able to see it straight away, I worry. I hope and pray it's not rico. Rico is my cat, he's a ginger with gorgeous bright blue eyes.
I get up from the swing , forgetting about my sore leg , and put pressure on it.
"SHIIITTT" I scream, and then throw my hand up to my mouth in shock. I try my best not to curse, sometimes it just happens.
I walk quickly across the grass , and onto the footpath. I start running down the street with my leg aching in pain . Pretty soon , two cats fighting come into view. They are hissing and meowing at each other on the road. I try to squint and walk closer to see if one of the cats is Rico, but my eyesight is bad. I keep walking faster to them, finally I was able to see if I could recognise them. One was black and one was ginger. I hoped it wasn't Rico, as my cat is to sweet and small to fight, he could hurt so easily.
Staring to freak out a little bit , I throw my fingers up to my mouth and start biting my nails, a bad habit of mine.
Suddenly , out of nowhere I hear a car coming down the road. I scream and quickly scramble to get the cats off the road. I run right onto the road , and frantically shoo the cats off. They don't budge.
"Move you dumbasses, GET OFF QUICK" I yell at them. Not like they could be able to understand me.
The car is getting closer , and closer.
Not knowing what else to do , I grab both of the cats into my arms and sprint across onto the footpath.
"MEEOWW, hissssss" the black one hisses at me. I put it down quickly before it tries to scratch.
"I just saved your life, oi " I mutter. I still have the ginger cat in my arms. It was too dark so I couldn't see if it was Rico yet.
"OEWWWUCH" I collapse on the ground , and the ginger cat runs. My sore leg aches like shit. I try to get off the hard , cold concrete, but my legs give in once again.
"Fuckkkk" I start to get angry. "I wish that blimmin cat didn't run. I won't know if it's Rico"
Couple minutes pass. With many attempts of trying to get up. And failing.
"Ellie?!" I hear a voice call my name. "Ellie , where are you?"
"Hello??" I shout back.
I see a flash light suddenly come into view. I lay on the concrete still, but I jerked my head at the torch.
"Ellie what the heck , are you doing on the footpath at 11 o' clock at night." I recognise the voice straight away now. it's my mother...... I'm in the shit.
"Oh... hey mum" I say. She reaches out her hand for me to grab onto and lift myself up. As i get help coming off the ground , a sharp pain goes into my sore leg.
"OUch" I scream.
"What's wrong dear oh my god" My mum says.
"Hurt my leg yesterday , and I hurt it even more today, while I was running and doing shit" I reply.
"You okay? How bad is it" Mum says
"Wouldn't know. Can you look at it at home? Just please help me walk" I say.
Mum puts her arm around me
"Sure Hun"
