Six Months {on hold}

Chapter One

Chapter 1:

Piercing screams filled the overheated room. Sweat clinging to my skin; so much that it felt like I was drowning. I gasped for air like a fish out of water. My head was throbbing. I opened my eyes and looked around my room. All I saw was darkness filling every corner of my room.

I jumped and looked at my room door.

“Zoella open the door!” someone yelled. I sat there stiffly staring at the door. It flew open and a figure ran into my room.

“Zo are you okay?!” they asked. I noticed that voice, but the person didn’t come to mind.

“Why the hell was she screaming?!” another voice asked. Who was screaming?

“Zoella calm down” the first figure said sitting down next to me, grabbing my hand and squeezing it.

Than I noticed, I was the one that was screaming.

I took in a sharp breath and started crying. The figure sitting next to me then hugged me tightly.

“Turn on the light Brinda” the figure said. The light turned on and revealed the figures.

“Mom...? Dad…?” I asked in shock. My dad nodded and my mom walked over to my side smiling wearily at me.

“B-but how? H-how are you here… I thought you were dead!” I stuttered through tears. I sat up poking my father face making sure it was real. Sure enough it was… Or it felt like it.

“Honey… We are dead… You’re just dreaming “ my mom said walking closer to me, touching my head and leaning over kissing my forehead. She leaned over more leaning slowly towards my ear. You would of thought this was all real from the way they moved, breathed and acted. If this really was a dream… I didn’t want to wake up at all.

“Why are you here?” I asked. My mom was still in my ear.

“Wake up sweetie” she whispered moving away from me.

“Answer me please” I said starting to cry again. My father got up from where he was sitting and stood next to my mother.

“Wake up sweetie” they said together while walking towards my room door.

“Wake up!”

I sat up in my bed startled. My little brother was shaking me awake. I gasped for air and gave him a devilish look.

“What the hell Brandon!” I yelled clinching on my racing heart. He reached over and wiped my face. I flinched and moved away.

“Sorry…” he said.

“Get out…” I said wiping one of the tears that escaped from my eye.

“Auntie wanted me to tell you that breakfast was ready and that you better hurry up and get your lazy butt out of bed” he said. My brother was 14 years old, but he was the coolest laid back kid that I knew. He even had his own little style. He really wasn't annoying like other kids. He knew better than to mess with me.

I sighed and got up.

“Tell her I’ll be down in a minutes” I said ruffling his hair. He slapped my hand and laughed.

“Hey stop I have girls to impress. You know how long this took me to do?” He asked chuckling. That’s another thing about him. He was a flirt and a player in training. He never stood stuck to one girl; it was always on to the next.  

I punched his arm playfully while laughing.

“Oh get over it little one... now get out” I said sticking out my tongue at him.

“Yes ma’am” he said saluting me with two fingers and walking out my room, closing the door behind him. I sighed and walked over to my stand up mirror that was behind my book. I seriously looked like crap. Sighing for the 50th time today, I walked out of my room to the bathroom. I know you don’t want to know what I do in the bathroom so to pass time I will tell you a little about myself. So to start; I am about 5’6. My hair always ends up changing colors. One day it is a light blonde, the next it would be a mixture of brown and blonde. You could say that my hair is really bipolar. Mostly my hair is wavy but of course like any other normal teen I burn my hair with a flat iron to get it the way I’m satisfied with. My eyes are a really like brown. For example, Edward Cullen’s eyes… Yes it’s true. People actually think i’m a vampire which is stupid. They can die in a ditch.

After finishing up in the bathroom I got dressed and made my way down the stairs.

“It’s about time you came out from your dungeon” My aunt said chuckling. I shrugged and made my way over to the cabinet grabbing the box of Captain Crunch Berries. The good thing about this cereal is that nobody liked them so I had them all to myself. Selfish much? Who cares.

“So Tom and I are going out tonight so I need you to babysit your brother” she said while she shuffled through papers in her bag.

“Great..” I mumbled under my breath while taking a spoonful of cereal and stuffing it into my mouth.