The Taste Of Desire
Chapter Four {Going Home}
I was just getting myself ready, when the nurse came in with a small bag.
“Sam here is your medication, and there is a leaflet on how to care of your stitches.”
“Thank you Carla. You have been great to me, even though I have been stubborn.”
“No, it’s my pleasure!” She said, “But just one thing.”
“Sure anything!” I said.
“You talk to somebody about the question about what happened!”
“Sam, I know you know more than your letting on , and putting up with this is not normal for such a young beautiful girl of your age.”
“Carla , things will be different now . I don’t know what happened that night, so I will just forget it never happened. I need to go now , and thank you again.” I walked out that door , now it's time to face things , although I’m not ready just yet.
The stares I got from the old ladies on the bus were awful .
I snarled at one of them, “Never seen a beaten up girl before.” She turned her nose up in the air .
“I have seen worse.”
Three stops later I had arrived. I thanked the driver and strolled up to my door , just praying no one was home . Trust my luck, my mum was home and the mutt . I swear she loved that dog more than us kids sometimes, the way she dressed the damn thing. It was hilarious. Dad brought her a Chihuahua and called the thing Tiffany before he left us for a... lets just say a younger model.
“Sam!” She shouted.
“Sam dear , where have you been?” She cried out.
“I have been worried sick! You have been gone for days. Nobody knew of your where abouts!” I turned around as I was running up the stairs to my room.
“Oh my god , what the hell happened! Did you get into a fight?”
“No I got hit by a bull dozer , now please leave me alone!” I shouted.
She walked of mumbling something about 'your dad wouldn’t of put up with this.'
“Just go!” I yelled.
I had been home for two days , and I had refused to leave my room . I spent the two days just crying and thinking about the past few months . What had I actually done wrong to deserve all of this? My phone kept constantly going off , it was either Roxy or Brooke
'Where are you? Are you ok? Please call , we are worried about you!'
Or it was Preston with his pathetic apologies . I didn’t want to speak to him any more. Roxy and Brooke their my best friends, I couldn't ask for anybody else . They are my world . They are the only people that never hurt or let me down. I had to put up with my mum keep trying to come into my room , and my dearly loving sister, {note the sarcasm} banging the door .
“Go away Lia! I do not want to talk to you right now!”
“Please Sam!” She sobbed , “Let me in so I can explain.” I got fed up of her skank of a mouth , so I turned on my music a little louder than usual, to block out her mouth.
I walked past my mirror , “Oh my god!” I gasped .
The girl looking back looked horrific , her face was bruised and some cuts . Her hair was in such a messy bun , which looked awful . Her eyes were sunken in from tiredness and not eating didn’t help . I put my hand up to my bruised face, and so did the girl in the mirror . This was me , it was actually me standing here . I started to scream, then the tears started to flood out again . I stood there for all of five seconds , and closed my eyes, and that same image I keep getting came up . Whenever I tried to sleep, it was my boyfriend and my sister . I caught them at it the day I got attacked.
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The Taste Of Desire Betrayal And Love {book one} under editig(old)
VampireSam is a 17 year old girl who has had it rough for the past few months her nan passed away and her boyfriend Preston became abussive she has been bartrayed lied used and abused all that changes when she was found in a park by Alaric Livecchi things...
