Broken

Chapter 2

(Picture of Nathaniel)

I notice there are a couple more rooms in the house and I wonder who could be in them since I haven't seen any family photos around. The body guards lead me down stairs before I could sneak into the rooms, they put me in a seat at the dining table. Once again every thing is so spacious, and big, the dark wood is so beautiful, and the table has been set up, Derek and Rosalie come in, they're still standing,

"Bianca, where's Nathaniel?" Asks Rosalie, I'm curious as to who he might be so I listen in.

"Nathaniel is in his room, Mrs.Sanders, would you like me to go and get him?"

"Yes, please hurry"

They've given all their attention on me, it's claustrophobic, I stare at the plate in front of me. Out the corner of my eye I see a boy about 18 or so, he's pretty tall, I don't stare for too long because he's staring back at me.

"Nathan, meet Aria" Rosalie says as she smiles wide, I swear she tries too hard.

"I know who she is"

it's hurts to hear it, coming from people I don't know, but what would I know, I don't remember why I did it and if I should even care, because obviously I didn't care when I killed them and hurt so many people. I don't look up for a long time, I watch as the maids and butlers serve us, and cater to their needs, it's unnecessary. I try to eat us much as I can without gagging, we're eating pasta, I eat a few bites, it's hard to swallow down. They watch me, they're shocked, because I'm eating? Probably. I look over to Nathaniel, he's not as tan as I thought he'd be, he's fit but not buff, his hair is brown, like caramel. He's very sculptured, like his jaw and his cheek bones, I look as his hands, I notice cuts and scrapes on them, looks like he got into a fight or something. He looks up, I look away.

"Can I be excused?" I asked

They look up,

"she talks"

I look at him, expressionless and he just puts a forkful of pasta in his mouth, and looks at me, I turn to Derek,

"Uh, yes you can be excused, Sunny, can you take her to her room?"

Sunny nods and walks me up the stairs to my room.

"I'll be out here if you need anything"

I nod and shut the door, walk over to the bed, and lie down. I think about life,

What has it come to for me?

I'll die before I get old,

What's the point of going on when your so old and have no one?

I'm basically dying alone, with no one. I can't remember my friends or if I had someone special in my life, I don't remember the last boy to ever talk to me,

How come I'm 17?

How did they know?

I was fourteen when the shooting happened, and I can't believe I did that.

What's going on with this family?

Where's mine?

I get up and walk over to the door, I slowly open it to check for Sunny, he's not at the door,

everyone's asleep?

The lights are out and it's dark. I slowly creep to the doors, I check and find some empty rooms, then I find Nathaniel's room, the bed's empty, and it looks like he got out of bed, clothes are strewn all around the room, it's not as big as the room I'm in but it's just the same, the desk has papers all around and an open apple laptop. I here someone come up the stairs, I close the door and head towards the sound, it's Nathaniel,