Ch. 7 Fields Of Complete Utter Peace

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Chapter 7 Fields Of Complete Utter Peace

(Listen to Let Her Go by Passenger

Erin's P.O.V.

After me and Sonic told the principle, Mrs. Days, the situation, we headed to the nurses office.

Basically the rest of the afternoon went like Amy stayed unconscious till about ten minutes before the bell rung to release us to go home.

She had bad cuts and bruises, a small concussion, and a hurt sense of desirability to come to school tomorrow.

Today's November 11th, two days till my birthday. I'm not completely excited to turn sixteen. Just think about it, I have to get my license to drive, soon I will be put into my fathers business, mother wants me to be able to move to her house which is hours away.

Their not my real parents, I don't know who my birth parents are but that doesn't really bother me. I know I'm adopted because of two major things, one: they are both different breeds of animals than I, two: nine months ago they found me unconscious when they were walking together through the park.

They decided to take me home and when I awoke they treated me as their own. Sadly two months after taking me in, mother divorced father and moved away as soon as she could.

I live currently with my father, Chris. He's a dark colored raccoon. His personality is mostly assertive and protective but he has a caring and gentle side.

Mother is a chipmunk who goes by Katy but her real name is Katherine. Her personality is quiet and calm, never really giving an opinion. She works as an art gallery auctioneer assistant.

Father has his own business where he buys and sells art, and various expensive things. It's a really good job because we live in a wealthy environment.

Our house is a pretty large mansion that is filled with nice furniture and staff is bustling around this way and that.

I am currently laying on my bed, thinking about 'her'. Her jade eyes look so welcoming and familiar, her voice is that of an angel, her body is perfectly sculpted as if someone drew her out to fit the perfect description of a female.

Footsteps came to my door and stopped. The door creaked open and father walked in, "Hey kiddo!"

I sighed, "I told you to knock before entering."

He smirked proudly, "I know but how would I know your not doing stuff your not suppose to if you know when I'm coming?"

I rolled my eyes as I sat up, "What brings you to my pleasantly peaceful room?"

He smiled warmly, "I was wondering if you were planning on doing something on Saturday. You know for your birthday?"

"I might just invite some friends over or out. Nothing big because you know I'm not that big on crowds." I replied with a half smile.

He looked at me like I said something totally bizarre, "On your sixteenth birthday?! No!!"

I stood up and went to the door with father following behind.

"You will have a larger party than that.. How about... I allow you to use the mansion as your location and invite a lot of people. I can hire a band and other things if you wish." He said trailing close behind me down the large marble staircase.

I sighed, "If it pleases you I'll go forward with it."

He chuckled, "Going for your walk?"

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