The bell rang, finally, and I left for home immediately. I didn't want to go on living like this. I parked my car and walked upstairs.
"We have to tell her Kris, she's almost 17, we can't keep hiding her past from her"
It was my mum. I know eavesdropping is rude but I couldn't help it. I wanted answers so I stood and listened.
"Ella...I don't want anything to happen to her" it was my dad.
"I know but she only has two months left before she turns 17"
It was September 4th. My birthday was exactly two months, five days away. What were they keeping from me.
"Two months before-"
"Tera what are you doing!!"
Oh for shit sake Tristian! Like your timing couldn't have been any less perfect!
My parents stormed out the room on cue.
"Someone needs to tell me what the hell is going on!!" I demanded.
"How much did you hear?" asked my mom
"Enough to know that you guys are hiding something from me. What's gonna happen on my birthday?! Why did we move from Ravenswood into this dump?! I hate it here!! Stop keeping my life from me!! It's mine!!
M-I-N-E...MINE and for gods sake I just want some answers!!"
Everyone grew silent. I needed to get it out. Tears cascade over my face uncontrollably.
"Please can someone please tell me what is happening to me?!" I pleaded
I looked around..blurred vision as the tears kept running down my face. No one said anything.
"Tristian please...." I begged
But it was hopeless. Two months five days. What was I going to be dead at 17. What did the dreams mean. I....I couldn't take it.
I pushed my way through the three of them and left. I left the house. I needed to get away. I had no idea where I was going but my Aventador kept going.
