The END to it all

the begining

 *Knock * Knock* Knock*

"aye yo A wake up it's 9:20..... Yo A you you know you can't be late to another therapy session." Curt said to me through my room door.

After my accident as everyone else calls it, I changed. Some say I went crazy, My mother says I lost myself, most of the folks in town say I was probably this person all along, I said I changed for the better. I stopped being that hurt little girl on the living room floor with that bullet in her head. Instead now I prefer to be the one putting the bullet in everybody else's head.

A year after everything happened, I left my mother's picket fence little house in the suburbs and moved in with Curt and Destiny in the city, they like my brother and sister, I met them at therapy. They had accidents just like me. Us three stayed in a nice condo in the middle of the city. I didn't expect this street money to give us a nice living. shit I ain't complaining though. I don't know why I turned to the street life, It just felt like home once I was there. Nobody looked at me weird even though they knew my history. They made sure I was straight. They put me on to they hustle and treated me like a human being. I didn't have that after everything happened. My mother even treated me differently, tried to put me on pills and would always ask me if I was okay and keep me locked up in the house. Like that princess in that fairytale. whatever the bitch name was. I wasnt going to be her waiting for a nigga to come save me. Nahh fuck all that.

"YO A IM NOT GONE TELL YOU AGAIN TO GET YO ASS UP" Curt yelled from the living room. I opened my room door and walked down stairs to the living room.

"yo man I heard you the first time it's too early for all that yelling. you probably woke the neighbors up with yo deep as voice." he sucked his teeth and waved me off

" man whatever ... I left y'all some bacon on the stove."

I walked into the kitchen the see the over done bacon in the pan on the stove. " Haha Nahh im good i'll just grab something on my way. "

"Shit suit yourself more for me then."

I walk out the door and get into my all black audi 2016. I drive to my therapy. walking in I could feel the cold ass air hit me soon as I walked to the door I sign my name on the clipboard and wait. Man I dreaded this place. But Dr. Watts was the decent part of it all.

"Asia West" the receptionist called out. I get up and go through the door to the side of her desk. I swear if DR. Watts try to feed me that forgiveness bullshit again all hell will break loose.

Authors note:

I know it's kind of a short chapter but im promise more is coming soon . First few chapters going to be about getting to know Asia now and in her past, then we get down to the nitty gritty stuff. Trust me blood is to be shed. Revenge is knocking on some doors. And Asia wont stop until its the END to it all.