Unforgotten (continueing)

Chapter: 6

 It was all most the end of school, and i had'nt seen Jake all day. Maybe he was mad at me?I hadn't even seen, Carl either. Maybe he got tired of me and ran away. The thoughts went threw my mind. I had already made two people mad. I was an idiot. I then realized the expressions i was showing in the hall way and watched people stare at me as if i was crazy. "Yuka wait up!" i heard  a voice call out. I turned to see Jake running towards me. he quickly hugged me. i hadn't notice him. "What are you doing ?" I managed to slip out of my mouth.  "Apologizing for yesterday." He answered catching my hands holding it."Leave me alone" i said pulling away.

Jake had pushed me to the wall and everyone watched i was frightened. i saw people looking from afar."You know exactly what you did to me" he said, his voice sharp and raged, warmer than before."I......I..." Jake had cut me before i could thing of what to say. "Don't play, you know what exactly happened. my mother was scared and angry to." Jake continued "Think of this as pay back for everything.." 

We were now walking together."Think of it like a date. It won't be that bad."i got angry. "Oh plus you have to do everything i say he ended. Now he caught my bad side. "Don't worry I'm fun and your not gonna regret."

I watched as Amanda approached us."Jake ahh i just wanna apologize for what happened, i hope its okay with you." Amanda had her flirt tone on. "So you guys going out?" Amanda asked sweetly. I saw Jake take a glance at me and back to Amanda.  "Yeah," Jake said in a sweet tone smiling. Amanda made a fake smile walking past us. "A guy like him going out with that thing" i heard her mumble.  I looked at  Jake. "Why'd you say we were going out" i asked. " I don't even like you." he glanced at me with a sharp eye." I don't like you either" his tone change warm and predicting. " I don't like spoiled rich brats, that need body guards that can't do anything on her own without help that are like a goddess the looks everything. Here me out." he began walking, the hallway already cleared. "Ask your mother to teach you how to be normal. Plus don't get to happy about some one you've just meat. looks can be deceiving and attitude. Maybe your  mothers the same as you are to. Unskilled that don't like people ." 

Jake was no longer in the hallway. I stood there terrified warm tears falling out my eyes. like a flood of rain ready to burst out. i walked out the building missing my class. "Your wrong. your all wrong my mothers not spoiled. My mothers skilled, the nicest lady a person can ever have  the best cook a great runner good at fixing things and is the kindest person ever." floods of tears still falling out my eyes. i walked towards the road crossing. Everything in cite was a blur and i didn't know where i was going." don't ever talk about my mother Jake. you don't understand what she had to go trew. what she lost. Everything she did took away something from her. But she still did it." i was in the middle of the area were i got beat up. I sat there and waited.

"Yuka Bensmer please report to the office, this is argent. i repeat Yuka Bensmer please report to the office." Jake looked around noticing Yuka wasn't in class. He got up and ran straight to the office. "Um sir Yuka's not around." He looked at the two guys in a suite. they were large and wore black glaces he spotted a scar on one of them. "You know Yuka?" one of the guys asked. "Ahh yeah" Jake looked at them. " Follow us " he followed them into a large black vehicle."Have you tracked her down" Jake heard one of the guys say in to the phone. "Agent core call yuka the guy on the phone said the other guy.

I looked up. it was raining again.my cell phone rang. It was the first time it ever had. "Hello" i answered. "Yuka were are you? were coming to pick you up. Carl's at the large hospital in central town. the one your father owns. Hes been killed."  I didn't say a thing in the phone. it droped from my hand into the puddle of water. "Yuka" the voice said again. i began to run.

Now i was about to lose someone else. After my mothers car crash they say allot of things have been erased due to my severe hit. the only thing i remembered was memories with my mother. Now i was about to completely forget everything. 1 down was what i could remember. Now the devil struck again 2!

Now i knew It. i understood the old saying "In the End it's not the years in your life that count. Its the life in your years." Well that's wrong too. Because for my friend Carl its the years in your life that count. Carl never got a chance to have some life in his years. Everyones afraid of death. But i wasn't cause at any moment i was ready to die. But Death had never struck me. All it did was Strike the ones i love. Now Carl's hurt. Who could it be next?