The doctor grasped my arm and then let go in disappointment. He grasped it again and stomped his way to the room where the others were.
"Your daughter has commuted a horrible crime." The doctor snarled, throwing me into the room.
C H E R Y L
"Cheryl?" My dad looked at me as I turned around.
"Is that true? You were the one who drugged her?" His tone got deep and dangerous.
"Y-Yes." I mumbled, looking at the floor.
"Did you drug your sister or not?" He yelled, his voice boomed through the whole hospital. I jumped, slightly.
"Yes." I raised my voice a little louder.
Caleb ran up to me and grasped both of my shoulders.
"What the fuck, Cheryl?" Caleb yelled, crushing my shoulders. Tears began to run down my face but I managed to plaster a smile.
"She's gone now." I fakely giggled, everyone turned towards me.
"Your fucking sick!" He pushed me to the ground with force, I stumbled on my heels. I feel to the ground, hard. No one seemed to care though, all they cared about was Miel.
"This is why." I chuckled, standing up.
"When Miel came into the picture, everyone began to care for her. No one cares about me! And you, father. Would you like me to tell everyone what you did to mommy?" I sniffed, wiping my tears.
"You all deserved this." I forced a smirked on my face.
Grace can up to me and slapped me, hard. I could feel her hand print as if it were inside my skin.
"How can you be such a bitch!" She screamed, tears were also flowing down her cheeks. She began to shake me and punch me, I couldn't feel any of it though. All I felt was guilt, if I could turn back the clock. If only I had another chance to start over, I would.
"Grace!" Jace yelled, pulling her away from me.
"She is too young to be in jail but the fee will be $40,000." The doctor furrowed his brows at me and left us alone.
Natalie came up to me and slapped me in the face, back handed. I turned back to look at them.
"Happy now?" I smirked, tears kept flowing uncontrollably. I walked out of the hospital and fell to the ground. All the pain came back and I felt every single bone crushing,every single slap, every single punch. I was silently crying, I didn't want anyone to know or hear me. No one would come up to me and care anyways. People said the crying silently hurt more and to be honest, they were right. It felt like a million needles stabbing my heart, I wish there was someone I could hug, someone who would be by my side and cheer me up but no one was there. No one was ever there.
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It was around 10:30. I cried so much that my eyes were puffy and red. I feel a sting when I close my eyes and my makeup was ruined. Even until now I couldn't stop crying. What I did, could never be forgiven.
"Cheryl?" I looked to my right and saw my step mom, which I will love to call mom.
"Why are you still out here?" She crouched down beside me, cupping my left cheek with her right hand.
"Why shouldn't I? I deserve to stand in the cold, no one will care anyways." I muttered the last part, she pulled me in for a hug. I felt warmth, safety, and a bit of happiness in one. I haven't felt this feeling in so long, I almost forgot what it felt like.
"I care, Miel cares." She smiled, wiping away some of my tears.
"I know it wasn't your fault." She smiled. I stared at her in shock, sniffling.
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Unexpected Turns
Teen Fiction"You're the apple to my eye." He winked. I playfully rolled my eyes. I giggled at that. The fact that I've been stuffing apples in his mouth for quite some time. "And you're the missing piece to my pie." I looked up at him with a gummy smile before...
