Winning: A Team Crafted Fanfic

Chapter 19

Ok so before I start, I would like to say that I am devoting this chapter to my mom. Are you proud of me mom? I'm actually a good writer. Who would've known.

Kayla's Pov.

Today was the anniversary of my parent's death. I would be graduating tomorrow also. Goodbye high school. What a wonderful day right? Anyways I got extremely bored in health class, so I searched my pencil bag. Finally I pulled out the desired object, a pen.

I looked through my pile of stuff to find no paper. Then I looked down at my hands and got an idea. I began drawing the outline of a heart in blue ink. Inside the heart I wrote "R.I.P.M." I pulled out a red pen and filled in the empty space inside the heart.

I looked at my other hand and wrote both of my parent's names. All around the names I put words that described them.

I switched back to my other hand and drew a butterfly. I filled the front wings in with black pen. Then I looked down at my wrists and wrote the exact date my parents died.

Next I drew a vine beneath everything and wrote myself a few reminders. I reminded myself to call Lacy so that we could get ready for the graduation together.

Finally, I looked at the back of my hands and drew a butterfly on one. On the opposite hand I drew a flower to match the butterfly.

I honestly really loved butterflies. One time I saw a butterfly resting on a flower, almost watching me. When I turned around it disappeared. After that moment I always thought of my parents to be watching me riding on the backs of butterflies. I was already planning on getting a tattoo of a butterfly on my collarbone when I got older.

I was interrupted in the middle of my thoughts with the sound of a bell. 2nd hour. To algebra I guess. I slowly got out of my seat and headed towards my locker. I began putting in the combination when someone tapped my shoulder. I figured it was Peter since we shared the same class. I pulled my books out of my locker and turned around. There stood Harry. He swung his fist at me, but I blocked it with my algebra book. Maybe these books do come in handy.

I brought my knee up and kneed him in the crotch. He doubled over, so I pushed him away from me towards the wall. He fell backwards onto some random people, but I took that opportunity to escape. I sprint walked away from the scene and slid into my desk. I turned around to Peter and explained what had just happened. He nodded and listened, and when I was done he said, "Man, I ought to punch that guy." I just smiled, imagining Harry getting punched in the face. I would enjoy that.

The teacher finally came into the classroom, so I turned back around. As he began lecturing us about random things I pulled out my pens again. I traced over all the marks I had made on my skin. It was almost like a pleasure. I had the feeling as if something was surging through my arm. I enjoyed that feeling very much. It could've just been ink poisoning, but I doubt that.

After that class I headed to tech lab. I met Lacy at our station. She looked at my arms and gave me a knowing look. She also looked at me with sympathy, but I hated sympathy. "Don't be sorry," I said blankly. "Why not," she asked. I gave her a look and said, "Because it wasn't your fault." She just shook her head and got to work on the project at hand.

Several boring hours later I had made it through art and was finally home. I pulled up Skype and called Adam. I was a bit skeptical as to if he was going to answer, but my skepticism was met with Adam's voice. "Hey," I said. "Hey," Adam said, staring off into the distance. "What's wrong," I asked. "Well what's wrong with you," Adam asked me. I thought it over, trying to decide if I should tell him or not. I finally decided I might as well, "Today is the anniversary of my parents death..." I sighed. He looked at me with sorrowful eyes and spilled. He told me everything that had happened in the past week. I finally understood why he blew me off and everything. I was glad he actually told me. I promised him I would be there to support him. I mean, what kind of friend wouldn't? Then again, did I only want to be his friend...

Boom! End of another chapter! xD Glad Adam told her? Such a sad chapter though! Anyways, have a wonderful day loves!

~Live:)<3