No one was home when i arrived. I looked everywhere but i kept finding myself alone. I kind of panicked since they should be home. I went in my room and laid down. I looked at the time. It was an hour until i had to meet with Wyatt. He asked me ok a date thingy i guess thats what you could call it.
I had been hanging out with Wyatt the past week or two and i really felt like i could have a friend. Maybe even more than a friend when i meet him tonight.
I called my foster dad and he answered and said it was a family emergency. I immediately got up from my bed and asked what happened.
"E-Elizabeth was in a car crash with Karly." He said. Elizabeth and Karly were my foster sisters. I hated them but i hated to know they were in danger.
"What the fuck happened? Are they okay?"
"I-I dont know, Angel."
I hung up and ran to the garage to get in my car. I tried to start it up but it sputtered.
"Fucking dickhead piece of shit car!" I yelled. I tried again and it sputtered once again. I tried again and it finally started up.
I sped out and went straight to the hospital. I was greeted by my crying foster mom and my foster dad. I hugged my foster mom.
I texted Wyatt to tell him what happened and he called me immediately. He asked if i was okay and shit like that. I told him i was and that we could meet up tomorrow night.
I hung up as the nurse came in to update us. The girls were okay but Elizabeth broke her arm. We were all relieved and we headed home after Elizabeth got her cast.
"I cant believe i have to have this ugly thing on my arm!" Elizabeth cried.
"At least youre alive!" I yelled. She shut up and went into her room. I ran into my room and quickly snuck a cigarette from my bedside drawer. I snuck out of the window and ran to the abandoned park.
I sat down on one of the swings and lit the cigarette. I puffed until there was barely anything left of it. I threw it to the ground and put it out with my shoe.
I heard cries from an alley way nearby. I immediately ran over to where it came from. I heard the muffled cries get louder and louder until i was next to the alley way.
"I-im sorry! I didnt mean to-" i heard a groan as the person who was talking was kicked.
"Hey fuckface, get away from him!" I said, running to see Wyatt pinned against a wall with some guy in his face.
"A-angel." Wyatt said.
"Who the fuck do you think you are?" The guy said.
"Your worst fucking nightmare."
