Gena's Recycling Bin

Of To Uncle Lou's

Sorry I took so long. I had this big English project due today but here it is. I hope you like it. I thought I needed to speed it up to the interesting parts. Again sorry it took so long. And Avatar and Dragon Ball z Kai are the best. I wrote a very short version of this story for school. I promise that next time I'll upload it will be awesome and you'll meet some sexy boys yeah and you'll know more about them. So please don't stop reading because this might be crappy.

"You're kicking me out aren't you? Why what did I do?" I ask now more alert.

"If you would have let me finished I would have told you that you need to pack your stuff because you're moving with Uncle Lou. This is a family tradition, you stay with him for a while and if you decide you like it over there than you can stay."

"Well than I don't want to go." I say folding my arm over my chest and glaring at him. When his face softens, he reminds me of my mother, but with my father's green eyes.

"I don't want you to leave either but, it is tradition and you know Uncle Lou, he probably come here and take you by force. Plus I know you miss all the trees and nature." My aggression calm down. I sigh.

"What happens there, why is it a tradition."

"I don't know everything was very different for each of us." He replies not giving any more. I know there was more though, just by looking at his face.

"When am I leaving?"

"Tomorrow." I gulp. Did I ever mention to him that I hate planes? I just nod my head.

"Start packing." He says before beginning to walk out the door. He turns around. "If it makes you feel any better Abigail and Kayla are mad at me." Then he walks out that door. I am shocked. Abigail and I are always arguing so why would she be mad at him. I start packing my things in my butterfly luggage. I am afraid to be on a plane, and to see my uncle. Let just say he isn't exactly sane unless I'm thinking about the wrong uncle. I am so worried that I don't notice when Abigail comes in.

"Elisa can you stop packing and come downstairs. There are people who want to see you." She turns to leave but turns again. "Also you might want to fix yourself. They might think you have a nest in your head." I could hear the mischief in her voice. I'm going to miss her. She leaves me to fix my hair. All I do is put it up in a pony tail, then head downstairs. My eye open wide. Sitting in the living room I see my three other siblings. My face hardens, masking all the horrible emotion I fell. I close my eyes before I let them see me. I hear my mother's voice whisper in my ear. "It's time tell them the truth." I open my eyes and walk into the living room. Whatever they were talking about seizes when I come in. I look at them. They all look like snobs, their clothing is expensive, their hair prim and perfect, finger nails were polish and of course perfect. They look nothing like the dirt loving brothers and sisters I loved. There was a hostel silence going until Tyler speaks.

"Say hello. You haven't seen them in a long time." He seems hopeful that I would forgive them. I give out an animalistic growl. "Okay. They just wanted to see you before you left." My face twitches.

"Did they really come to see me, or to find out what happen to mom and dad? Did they finally feel guilt for hurting a 7 year old girl?" No one says anything. "Of course not, the people you are now don't have hearts." I spat with venom.

"Elisa." Tyler gasps. He was going to say something else but I cut in.

"Do you want to know what happened?" I ask. "So do you." They all nod except for Tyler. I laugh cruelly, they flinch. "Well mom and dad were telling me the story I used to love as a child when we heard a crash downstairs. I asked them what it was, they told me not to it was nothing and if I wanted to play a game. I said yes not understanding what was happening. They told me to hide in the closet and not to let anyone find me. I left the door ajar and saw a shadow kill dad. Then there was fire everywhere so I couldn't see anything, and when I could see something mom was lying on top of dad dead. The shadow was looking for something or someone. Then he left because someone told him to. He left and then you came." I forgot all about the white shadow. They gasp at this horrible story. I start laughing when I see the guilt and pity in their eyes. The only one that I saw only guilt from was Tyler. Everyone but Tyler stood up and started walking towards me. They were about to touch me when I step back as if they were a sickness I could catch by just touching them. "Don't touch me. I don't want your pity. I don't want anything from you now. I don't need you now. I needed you when I was a child who had lost her parents. Don't you know I was grieving for them also? I was their daughter after all the youngest; you turned your back on me forcing me to grow up young. You added to my grief, because of you my heart is black and I hate my childhood. I couldn't even cry for them. It didn't hit me that they were gone until later on. I kept thinking they would come back, that they only temporarily left." My voice is cold and emotion less. Not a single tear would come down. "The funny thing is the only person that showed any warmth since mom and dad died was Abigail and we're always getting on each other's nerves. I could truly say she and Kayla are my only family." I say and with that and leave to finish packing.