I'm so so so soooo sorry guys that I haven't updated in like forever. But I'm just to excited for tomorrow because I get to see my best friend ever for the first time in like two months. Also in other news I should hopefully update more often. Again I'm really sorry for not updating.
ONWARD WITH THE STORY TONTO!!!!!!
P.s. this chapter is dedicated to bulletboard56 for sticking through my weirdness and being there for me when I needed her most. #pigcuddles
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Stormys POV:
We rode in silence to the cemetery. CC had held onto my hand giving me a bit of comfort. I was a little to happy to see him. I mean it's been 8 years since I've seen him and that was the night I came home from dance and found him on the bedroom floor with the gun in his hand.*flashback*
"Ok I will thanks Mrs. C" I yelled back to my best friends mom as I waved from my door step. I had just gotten home from my dance practice and was beat. I slipped my key into the knob and turned. "That's weird it's quite for once" I thought to myself as I walked through the door. "Charlie you home?" I hollered as I tossed my bag by my flats. When I got no response I started to get worried. He wouldn't have left me home alone knowing that our parents would be home with in the hour. God only knows what would happen to me if they found out that I was home a line I would have gotten the beating of my life. I started up the stairs as I called his name. I went to my room first to get changed and noticed a box on my bed. I walked over to it and saw it had a note. Inside was a ticket to a black veil brides concert with a VIP pass. I squealed at the thought of seeing my favourite band live. I soon realized that was another note attached to it. I carefully unfolded it and read it. It was from Charlie.Dear stormy-lee
God how you have grown up so much. I remember when you where just a tot and hitting my drums and picking the guitar with your small little hands. Now you're a beautiful young lady who is as graceful as a butterfly with your dance. I'm so proud of you on so many levels. You where my light and my dream. I wish you the best in what ever path you choose whether it be a dancer or musician I'll support you in it. I leave all my instruments to you. I hope you head to where you want to go. Don't let mom and dad stop you from following your dreams. Get married have unprotected sex have a couple kids experiment with things. Be who you want to be be what others want you to be. It will only drag you .down. I love you with all my heart and I'm sorry for doing this to you. Keep strong and never give in and never back down.Xoxo, Charlie
I was really confused upon this letter so I looked in the box and saw it was all the stuff he has kept of the things we did. Like the first time I skateboarded. And when he took me fishing. Suddenly got a terrible feeling that something bad had happened I dropped the picture and ran to his room only to find it locked. I grabbed my hair pins and bent them to the shape I needed to pick the lock. Once I got it open it felt like every ounce of blood fell from my body holding me in place at the horrifying sight of my brother laying there bloody and battered on the walls and floor I broke down and screamed and cried for what seemed like hours I sat there rocking him. Someone must have callee the cops for the notice because I was soon picked up and carried away as I screamed for them to bring me back to save him. It was that night I also found out my patents had died in a car crash. I was alone. All alone. It was also the same night I started cutting and I gave up on life.
*back to reality*
I looked up at CC who's brown eyes where filled with concern over the top. I glanced around and everyone to see they had the same look in their eyes. But Andy's blue eyes where filled with tears and worry.
CCs POV:
We had arrived to the cemetery to see her brother. Half way there she had zoned out and started crying and whimpering. We didn't know what to do so we sat there in silence as I rubbed her back. After a good half hour she snapped out of it and realized that we where concerned. She ducked her head into my chest and started sobbing. I motioned the other to step out of the car and make their way over to the gate. I brought her onto my lap to calm down as I started to hum saviour to her. It seemed to slow her breathing down. Once I could tell she was calmed down I cradled her in my arms and scootched over to the door where I let ourselves out and carried her over to the others. Ashely reached over and opened it for all of us and closed it behind is as we made our way to the very back. She tapped me on the shoulder and asked to be let down once we found it. So I set her gently on her feet and slipped my arm around her waist as she stood there and talked to her brother. She introduced us and we paid our respects. I don't think shes ever been this happy before in her life.🐢🐢🐢🐢🐢🐢🐢🐢🐢🐢🐢🐢
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