What Our Future Holds.

Taylor

Taylor came home from work, me crying on the floor, remembering what happened ten years ago.

*Flashback*
"No, don't go, I need you!" I screamed.
Me screaming and crying on the floor, my mom just walked out the front door, she left, i tried to run out, before my dad woke up. TOO LATE, he tripped me, and him in front of me, he kicked me, then he grabbed a knife, stabbed me in the side, then did that ten more times, blood flowing out of me, I began to lose consciousness, all I heard was two men fighting, every thing went black. All the doctors told me was that Norman Reedus had saved me, after that he took me in.
*End of flashback*
Taylor helped me up then hugged me. I told her what I saw, and she said "I'm sorry sis." "YOU don't have to be sorry, it's my dad." I said. Jocelyn came in and said, "What's wrong, I lifted up the side of my shirt, revealing the scars from ten years ago. "When did this happen?" She asked. "Ten years ago." I answered. "You were only six!" Jocelyn yelled. I nodded. "Then, I've known Norman, and Chandler since I was six, you see they rescued me." I responded. Speaking of Norman, I heard a knock on the door, it was him, Norman hugged, he saw that my eyes and eyelashes were wet. "Oh, you remembered, the day that,... I..." I cut him off, he gave me a blue box. "The day that you saved me." I gave him a large purple box, he opened the box, I saw his eyes light up, and he hugged me. " Thank you!" He said. It was a 9mm gun. I opened my gift, it was a bright blue dress, not only that, but a crossbow, and a pocket knife. "Thanks Norman!" I said. I hugged him so tight he couldn't breathe, I finally let go, he finally said, "You, be safe." Then he walked out the door.

To Be Continued...

Writer's note:

Sorry, this was too short, and I will write more, the feeling of the day is love, I will update more, so look forward to me updating, Hasta la vista, my friends.