What's happened? Meeting everyone I used to know. Everyone that I loved. I got them all back. I loved every minute of it. Then we were off going home. It's so late. We said our goodbyes and left. We got home then crashed. Morgan slept in her room Isaac laid in the room with her, not the bed. I stayed downstairs with Scott and Stiles. We all slept on the couch. My phone started to buzz. It woke Scott up. He handed me my phone. It was my dad. Oh dear lord why?
"Hello." I said.
"Come back home, I miss you." He managed to say. It sounded like he'd been crying.
"Dad I'm not coming back, I love you but I can't take it anymore. You got what you want. Be happy. I gave everything up for you. You aren't ever satisfied are you?" I was in tears.
Morgan walked down.
"What's going on?" She asked Isaac following.
Scott told her to be quiet for a minute.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that. It was wrong. All the nights I let people beat you. Because I was too drunk to see what was going on. I'm sorry. I just want to see you. But I'll let you go." He hung up.
Next thing I know I was crying, I was crying into Scott's chest. Scott said
"You need to see him one last time. Make sure he's fine. We all will come with you." He said.
I looked at him not saying a word. Stiles still hasn't gotten any sleep. He knew how everything was, but yet he just stayed quiet. He knew things that nobody else could ever know. Not even Morgan.
We got some rest then headed out the next day. Dear god please be with me. I don't think I can handle this. Scott explained everything to Morgan and Isaac. Since Isaac knew what it was like to have a abusive and drunk father we had a heart to heart. Thankfully I could talk to someone who knew what it was like. After we talked he went back upstairs. I went to get some water, then walked back to the living room. Stiles pulled me closer to him. He said to me
"Don't worry it's all going to be okay, were all here for you. Especially Morgan."
He always knew Morgan was my best friend. I got over the fact I was goin to see my dad. I got some sleep. Along with everyone else. Around 12:30 pm of course, I went outside. I got my targets set up, got my gun loaded put my boots on and went to shoot. I fired once then everyone came running outside. Scott was the first out.
"What are you doing?!"
"I'm shooting at a target, it relieves my stress." I said.
Morgan came out running.
"Oh it's just you. Should've knew that." She said and walked back inside.
Scott came over and took my gun.
"Wait! It's not on safety!" I yelled.
He set it on safety thank god. Then he said to me
"We need to get ready to leave. It's a long ride." He stated.
He was right. We walked in the house and started packing things up. We'd be staying there for at least 2-3 days.
"ROAD TRIP! Were going on a road trip! Were leaving, we going back to the city!" Morgan was yelling.
"Would shut the hell up?! My god, you know how I hate the city!" I yelled to her. We were kinda in the city ,but not a big one.
"Well I'm sorry! Are we ready?" She asked.
"Yeah let's go." I said
We got in my truck. Loaded the tailgate with our bags. And we were off. We all said a prayer together before leaving. Morgans idea go figure.
