Complicated Miracle

Split Chapter 21

I sit in the corner of my room as Natasha tries to get me to pack my clothes. I look straight past her, towards the hall. I can't go. If I go, I can't get my dad out of here. I can't see him again. The thought of me never seeing my father again frightens me. I don't want to leave him. I don't want to go. 

Natasha sighs and finally give up. She starts packing my stuff while mumbling to herself. I ignore the red-haired woman and think about my dad. Is he going to miss me? I really miss him. I want to see him. I need to see him. 

I need him. He's all I have. Besides Uncle Thor. But, Uncle Thor isn't my dad. He's Ryan's dad. Why do these people keep breaking my heart? Why do they tear me away from the only source of happiness I have had in years? 

Natasha grabs my bags and walks towards the doors. She glances at me before she leaves. I grip the pencil I have in my hand tightly. It frosts over and splits in half. A clean cut. 

I don't want to go. They won't listen to me. No one does. They won't let me see my dad. They're animals for taking me away. My dad has double the guards by his door and in his room. I heard someone whispering about him yesterday. I guess he attacked three guards when he got the chance to. They're moving him. 

I don't know where to though. No one will tell me. He attacked them when they were trying to put him to sleep so they could transfer him without a problem. 

I hate this. I hate everyone. Why did Mia have to snitch? Why did she have to tell? Little gossip queen was probably trying to look better in her dads' eyes. Man, such a butt kisser. When it comes to things that'll make her look better or she wants, she'll do anything. She'd probably even turn her brother to the enemy if it meant she got something good in return. 

My dad and I are getting split up. Again.