The Girl

Chapter 3- Chris

"We meet the people we're supposed to when the time is just right"

-Alyson Noel-

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(Joannes's Pov)

I parked my bike in the garage and got off.
"Can't believe that asshole" I scoffed.
Just ruined my day and made me forget to buy my stationaries.
"Guess I'll go back tomorrow"I growled.

"I'm tired, that shithead made me drain half of my energy" I chuckled.
I made my way towards my bedroom not before grabbing a packet of potato chips from the kitchen.

School starts tomorrow and I haven't bought my stationaries, but on the bright side I ain't going to school tomorrow sooo...thank you prick.

The rest of the evening was spent playing video games and listening to depressing songs so yeah...fun

I check the time on my alarm clock and it was already past midnight.
Suddenly my eyes felt heavy and I was dozing back of to sleep.

A girl was holding a gun and threatening a man with a women standing behind him carrying a baby. I moved closer and saw my parents standing beside the girl with a proud smile on their face. A boy standing on the corner shaking his head in disappointment. I couldn't clearly see his face, power was radiating from the girl and the family was begging to the girl to spare their lives.
"What a cold hearted person" I thought.
I gasped when I heard the gun went off and saw both the parents of the baby slump against tha floor motionless. The baby cried still in her mother's arms, the girl walked towards them kneels down beside the crying baby and whispered
"I'm really sorry" and the gu  went off again and the baby's cries suddenly stop.

I covered my mouth with my hands and gasped.
"Can't believe she shot the baby, my parents just stood there watching and smiling proudly...what is going on!" I shouted.
No one heard me, the girl was shorter than me so she's fifteen or sixteen...younger than me? Jezz and she killed these people.

I saw the young girl walk towards my parents and the small boy standing on the corner ran outside.

"I'm so proud of you Joanne...your first kill" mum said.

Huh Joanne? I walk closer towards the small girl and gasped again. The small girl was the fifteen year old version of me. It was me.....I killed that family, the innocent baby.
The small girl was holding the gun with a forced smile.

"No....this can't be true, it's just a dream" I whispered.

I saw mother stretch out her hand for me to take, I hesitated but took it.

"Come on darling, let's go home , Chris will clean up this mess" she said with an evil glint in her eyes.
The little girl suddenly let go of mother's hand.
" No mother you and daddy go on I'll wait for Chris, I'll help him clean up" the small girl said.

Mother was about to argue but father interferes.
"Of course child, come on Adeline we need to get going we have other business to attend to" father said.
Mum nods and they make their way towards the car.

As soon as the car left, the girl...I mean the fifteen year old version of me moves her gaze back to the family she shot and a tear fell down her face.

"I will not cry, I am strong" I said sniffing.
I furiously wiped the tears away, straightened my black dress and nodded.

I sigh " Anderson's kill without care" she said with a blank face.
She cleared her throat "Chris!" she call out.
I heard footsteps and was about to see this guy named Chris but....

The alarm clock woke me up.
"Agrr...what was that" I whispered rubbing my sleepy eyes.
That nightmare felt real, it felt like I was actually there....like it was a memory.

"Oh well I'll have to go and see Doctor Richard and maybe buy my stationaries for tomorrow" I said.

I stand up from my bed and went in the bathroom to get dressed.
I chose to wear black leggings with a white tee that says "Lucky" and wear it with my mother's leather jacket.

Mother gave it to me right after she passed away.
I may have lost my memory after that accident but when I see some things it triggers some of my memories back.

I woke up from the hospital after the accident and heard that father died on the spot and mother was hospitalised.
Mother was severely injured. After four days in the hospital mother finally passed away.....

I snapped out of my thoughts when my phone rang. I saw the caller and it was Doc Richard.

I answered the phone.
"Ahh....great timing old man" I greet him.
"Not even a good morning" he chuckled.
"Oh...morning doc" I said
"Morning miss, I'm calling to make sure  you come to your appointment" he said with a serious tone.

"Yeah I'm on my way right now" I said picking up my car keys and making my way towards the garage.

"Good, drive safely" he said before ending the call.
"Jezz...not even a goodbye" I said while rolling my eyes.
I started my car and made my way towards the hospital.

First day of senior year and I'm not at school....gezz

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