Blake Foster is 18and ran away from home when she was 15 because of something that happened to her and she didn't want her parents to find out. Blake and her little friend have been on the run for 3 years. What she doesn't know is that the house tha...
My head is pounding, and it hurts like hell. What happened why do I feel like this? I have a massive headache, it feels like a massive hangover. I don't remember having a drink yesterday. Why is it so freaking cold in here. Wait were am I?
All of a sudden I feel something wet on my forhead. I try to open my eyes but I couldn't it was to bright. I think someone saw me flutter me eyes because the lights right after.
"Blake, Blake it's me open your eyes." Someone said. I tried to open my eyes over and over again, when finally I got them open.
"Hey" the person sitting next to me said. They were all blurry so I blinked a couple of times. When I could see clear I saw someone I didn't notice.
"Who....the.....hell...are......you? And...how....do...you...know...my...name?" I asked slowly as I turned my head to see him.
"I'm Carter, I'm part of the gang, Wyatt told my who you were."
"What's wrong with me? Why do I feel like I have a hangover when I know I didn't have a drink?"
"You have the flu, I'm here to help you while the others are doing some business." He said.
"Wait where's Crystal? Porter was suppose to bring here back over" I said panicked
"He did he is the one who found you. She in in Porters room taking a nap." He said
"Can I eat something" I asked and he nodded. He helped be stand up and start walking. I start to get really dizzy and almost fall to the floor but Carter caught me in his arms he laid me back in my bed and said, "Wait here I will go turn of all the lights" he said I just smiled.
After about 2 min he comes back and picks me up bridal style. Now that I think about it that has been happening a lot. Anyways we are on our way out of someones room when a flash of light hits my eyes. I quickly closed my eyes and put my face into Carter's chest to keep the sun out of my eyes. He puts his hand on the back of my head to keep my head from moving as he carries me down the stairs. He puts me down on the couch and said "keep your eyes till I say" he said and I just nod. ¨Okay you can open your eyes" he said and I slowly closed my eyes.
"Thanks" I said and he gave me a soft smile.
He made me some chicken noodle and we talked for a while. We talked about some really random things, till 1 hr later I throw up the chicken noodle. But it was so worth it because it as the best soup I've ever had. After that he took me back up to the room I was in before and I fell asleep.
Iwake up and my head doesn't hurt as bad anymore. But the light still hurt my eyes. When I look up I see Porter sitting it a chair next to the bed sleeping. I lean over a little and poke him in the leg. I poked him like 5 times before he finally started to wake up.
"Hey Porter wake up, wake up, wake up" I say poking him even harder.
"Aright I'm awake I'm awake"he said looking at me
"Can I see Crystal? Is she awake yet?"I ask and he gets up and walks into the bathroom turning on the shower.
"Hey you didn't answer my question" I say loudly trying to make it so he can hear me over the shower.
After about like a million years Porter finally got out of the shower coming out just wrapped in a towel.
I just look at him and then said ¨You didn't answer my question" I say sitting on his bed crisscross applause and crossing my arms.
"My answer is no." he said mocking me by crossing his arms.
"What you not, shes my sister?" I asked. I still wasn't used to calling Crystal my 'sister'.
"Because, you have the flue still, and you don't want to get her sick ." He said "I am not, I was only sick yesterday. Wheres Carter" I ask pouting. "I don't know he's somewhere in the house." he said. "CARTER!!"I scream and a few sec later he comes running in.
"Whats wrong, who's dead." He said coming running into Porters room. I start bursting out laughing.
After I calm down I say "Carter am I still sick?" I asked. "I don't know do you still feel sick?" he said walking up to me putting his wrist to my cheek then my for head.
"No" I lied, I felt the same just not as dizzy. "She's lying" Porter says. "What no i'm not."I pouted. "Yes you are, when your lying you mess with your glasses."Porter states.
"Well you still have a fever, so yes you are still sick." "Well i'm starving, can we get something to eat?" I ask. "I made pancakes down stairs if you want some." Carter said. I clap and start to get up. Porter runs over to my helping me up and I say. "I can walk by my self." I say looking at him. "Suit yourself" He said letting go of me.
I start walking as hold onto the stair railing. I'm doing just fine till I trip over myself. Idiot. I roll down the stairs till I was stopped, and not by hitting the floor at the bottom of the stairs.
I wince in pain. I look up to see Ethan bent down with his arms around my waist stopping me from keep rolling down the stairs. As soon as I open them I close them immediately because the light was burning my eyes.
"I told you" I heard Porter say as he got closer. I started to get lifted of the stairs. Someones arms under my knees. As soon as I am all the way picket up I immediately shove my face into What I thought was Porters chest to keep any light from hitting my eyes.
I thought I was being carried by Porter but this didn't feel like Porter. This, It was the warm. Don't get me wrong Porter gives the warmest hugs ever. But this, It made me feel safe. Like nothing could hurt me. I wanted to stay here forever.
I was softly put down on the couch. I slowly open an eye to see if there was any light, and to see who had carried me down the stairs.
I look up to see... Ethan. What, why, I thought he hated me here.
"What?" He asked "Nothing, Just curious." "About what?" he asked. "Nothing its not important." I say.
