In Your Arms

~What Happens When I Fall?~

"Ahhhh!!!"  I screamed and screamed till my lungs hurt. I was pushed to the floor and the it of the way of everything. I saw them take her out of the house and into the ambulance. It got harder to see as my vision was getting blurry with my tears. My glasses had tear stains on them and that wasn't helping.

"NO!!! DON'T TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME!!!" I got up and then fell again as I tried to get out of the house. She was already in the ambulance. Someone came over to me and picked me up and swaddled me in their arms like I was a baby.

I pulled on their shirt and cried into it. They were taking her away from me.

*The next day*

As I woke up I wondered where I was.  I looked all around me. There was a football poster on the wall and trophies on a shelf by a desk. There was a small window by the bed I was on. I sat up and saw that there was a flower bed outside along a white fence.

I heard a knock at the door and my head swiftly turned towards it. I laid back down and covered up with the blanket that was in my legs. The door opened and someone walked in. The person sat on the bed and touched the blanket. They gingerly took the blanket off my head. It was a boy.

He was tall and slender. But he had a little buff to him. He reminded me of the football players at my school.  He looked to be in eleventh grade, a year older then I.

He had orange hair that was swept over his forehead. He looked at me and I looked back at him.

Why was he in here?  Where was I?

"Hey, I'm er Ezra um, would you like some breakfast?  I can show you to the bathroom."  He said shyly. 

"Bathroom."  I said stuttering. Why couldn't I speak?  He got off the bed and went to his closet. I got out of the bed and adjusted my tank top and shirt. I hate the way tank tops ride up under your shirt, maybe it's just me.

Ezra came back over to me and handed me a pile of clothes.

"Later I can take you to your house to get you some of your clothes."  He said moving my hair out of my eyes and behind my ear.

He smiled and ushered me to a door. He opened the door and flipped a light switch.

"Go ahead..." I walked in.

He shut the door and I turned on the sink at full blast. I looked at the clothes that were in my hands and threw them onto the ground.   I fell down onto the floor and started bawling my eyes out. What was wrong with me?  Why am I here?  I cried louder and louder. I was drowning in my own tears. I started screaming but then it got hard to breath and everything got blurry.

There was aloud bang at the door....

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So the main character here she doesn't remember what happens the night before. Just Incase you were confused ;).

I hope you like this new story. It might be slow updating. I want to complete this story because I haven't really completed any stories that I have written....  so thanks for all the support you all are giving me!!! 
Oh and I want to put a lot of effort into this new story. Maybe I'll even draw the characters, even though I'm not good.  I just think it might be fun! ;)

~Molly Anne~