Ch. 13: Snowball Effect
Silver's p.o.v.
2 days later
"Why did you leave me?! You promised to always be there! You abandoned me! You both abandoned me! How dare you! How dare you leave me here like this? Do you know what I've been through since you've left?! Do you even care?" I dropped down to my knees in front of her tears streaming down my cheeks. I was at a lost. I didn't know what to do anymore. I didn't know what to say anymore. I felt alone and I hated her for leaving like this.
"I didn't want to leave you Silver."
"But you still left. You left and dad changed. I only had Noel left and now she's gone."
"SIlver you will never be alone. All you have to do is open your heart baby. Open up to those you know you can trust and live again. Don't let this hold you back. I'm not saying you can't deal, but don't get so lost in dealing that you lose yourself. You are a gorgeous, courageous and once outgoing beautiful caramel skinned girl. Be that girl, but matured. Be mommy's little girl. Make your father hear you honey. Stop fearing that he won't love you, he'll always love you. I didn't abandon you silver, I'm always here. You can stay here with me and I will never leave you again. It's up to you babygirl. It's all up to you."
Steve's p.o.v.
My head shot straight up as the sound of the monitor beeping one single beep. No. No no no no.
"Son we need you to leave." begged the doctor a panic look on his face, but his words meant nothing to me.
"No! Silver no!" I yelled as they pushed me out.
"Son?! Son?!" yelled the nurses trying to push me out. I didn't care all I could focus on was the sound of the monitor flatlining. She was dying and they were worried about where I was.
"Steve?! Steve calm down! Calm down." yelled Mr. Grey as he and a cop grabbed me. I could feel the hot tears sliding down my cheeks as the anxiety of truly being alone crept into my bones.
"Get off of me! Get off of me!" I yelled grabbing the officer's gun from his holster. How good of a cop can you be to leave your holster out in the open like that? "I said get off of me!" I yelled aiming at Mr. Grey. "This is your fault." I cried.
A second later I could feel the heat of a bullet being shot into my back. I screamed as I pulled the trigger still aiming at Mr.Grey. All of this was his fault.
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Moving Mountains(Book two/Silver's Story)
General FictionWe all have things we wish would go away. A past that chases us down and haunts us. However, not all of us have the mental or physical strength to push those mountains out of the way. For Silver just as she learned to have a bit of happiness it was...
