( Some of you guys are wondering why I did a 3rd point of view and I did it because I thought of doing it so why not........ Well I plan on doing just Nathan's point of view. If you want it to change back to 3 point of view comment down bellow or if you like just a first person point of view then don't comment) This is probably going to be a long chapter for reasons so hang on tight)
I sat there wondering and wondering how the outside world would treat me like. I didn't know how long I have been here and how things would plan out. I had this in my head for the days I've been here. It's stupid for them to take me with them, people would be wondering about where I was, there has to be some reason to why they would bring me along. Suddenly I heard footsteps heading down stairs, Shira was walking down with my clothes in her arms.''Hey Nathan, your clothes are dry''. She sat them in front of me and sat at the bottom of the steps. I lifted up my shirt staring at it, my shirt seem to be at it's cleanest. I hadn't seen my shirt this clean before. I put the shirt on but then when I put it on I smelt something on it. I brought the shirt to my nose, It smelled like vanilla.
I slid on my blue jeans which tickled my skin. ''Shira I was wondering....how am I going to get up the stairs?'' Shira looked over at me with her sharp brown eyes. She got up and walked over to me. ''Dawn I need your help, can you help me drag Nathan up the stairs''. Dawn came running down. Soon I felt something on my hands, Dawn and Shira was dragging me up the stairs by my hands. The stairs were hitting on my weak back, it hurt but I didn't care anymore if I got hurt. We finally made it up the stairs and they let go of me. ''While we were digging around in an old room we found a pair of crutches so you can use them'' Dawn said putting the wooden crutches in front of me.
''Ok is beanpole ready?'' Mallory said walking down stairs. ''Yes sister, do you think the plan will work?'' Shira questioned. ''Of course it will, and this will change Nathan forever Shira. If you plan on getting in the way then I might as well kill you now''. We got in the car, I was in the back with Shira who was looking out the window. We were silent the whole ride there.
Everything was mute for me. Their voices were mute and I sat there only thinking of the possibilities. One thing that scared was what would happen if I told everyone about my kidnapping? ''Hey Nathan, were here'' Shira whispered. I looked around and noticed that we were at a house which had many cars parked. We got out of the car and walked to the door.
An Asian girl with brown hair opened the door. ''So you finally made! Fantastic!'' She said as she let the door open for us. There were many people, I tried hiding behind Shira but she was already moving. ''Nathan how about you just sit on the couch?'' Shira said walking me over to the couch. ''I'm sorry that you can't do anything since well.....you know'' she said walking away. I sat there look around at my surroundings, it's disgusting here. I can tell there's some people here who are forcing a fake smile, I hate that. I remember being at in public once with my parents. There was this man telling this woman to smile more saying that she wouldn't be pretty and get attention from boys.
''Oh Corinna you made it!'' I heard the Asian girl say. She said Corinna? ''Ya it's me Lizzie, I took so long to get here because of the god damn traffic''. Oh no...I'm dead if she sees me. ''Nathan Nicholas, it's great to see your skinny ass here'' Corinna said walking over to me. ''Corinna what are you doing here? If you want to beat me up...then do it somewhere no one can see. I don't want to be a trouble to anyone''.
She started laughing as if I was telling her a joke, why would she laugh. ''God damn your a riot, why the hell would I want to beat you up? Ok ok now I must know something. Where the hell have you been? Why did you run away?''
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Teen FictionI'm trash,I'm disgusting, I'm Nathan Nicholas. I'm scrawny, I'm weird, I'm Nathan Nicholas. Never once has my parents ever shown a sign of love or that they knew of my existence. I'm bullied in school and yet I tell the teachers they all answer ''A...