cattiana cullen's story

lies and then the truth

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back to reality

cassandra had said that we had been hit by a drunk driver who saw what he done and made a runner. "what do you mean killed?" i asked trembling now. i relised that the paon had gone and now i was just cold and numb. "so nieve.....i payed to have him killed, he was in the way and of no use to me so i payed to have him killed." she said slowly as if speaking to a a small child not a 18 year old. i was suddenly angry again, "you bitch! why did you kill him!, no wonder no one likes you! your a foul evil person who should rot in hell! im so glad im 18! im leaving!" she laughed and slapped me but i was so angry i hardly felt it and i slapped her with such a force that she fell over and i took that chance to run. i ran across the street and into the forest and i kept on running and running until i couldnt anymore. i slowed to a walk and colasped. shed never find me, i doubt shed be bothered anyway. so where should i go? i had no friends and now no brother. i had no one, on that note i began to tear up yhe hit moisture burning my cold cheeks as they roll down my face, i curled up hugging my self my mind wondering off.

i hadnt relised that i had falled asleep until i woke up, still im the forest, the storm had stopped and everything smelt dewy and fresh, the birds tweeted in the trees, it was a fresh brand new day even if there was no sun. i had to do somthing i couldnt sit in the forest all day. so i got up and walked left, a good gob i new the part of the wood like the back of my hand otherwise id be lost, i continued walking until i reached a small group of shops. i walked up to the convienience shop and went in.

it smelt old and slightly like cats. i sniggered at the thought. the little old lady heard me enter and looked up, "anthing i can help with dear?" she asked smiling kindly. she wasnt a chubby lady and her hair was silver but the it shimmered in the light was beautiful, like a hundred rain drops in the sun. the lines on her face looked more like laughter lines than wrinckles. i smiled "yes. is there a public phone some where that i can use?" i asked politely."i really need my friend to come and give me a lift home." praying there was. "im sorry dear, but we dont have one." i sighed. oh dear. now what "but you can use mine if youd like?" she said. i looked up with a hopeful expression on my face. "could i?" i couldnt help looking helpful, i really wanted a nice hot shower. "of course, follow me." she said sidling out from behind the counter. i followed her into a makeshift room i suposed that was to be the staff room. "here," she said turning and pointed to the phone on the wall, "thank you so much." i replied truly grateful. i walked over to the phone and punched in the numbers, i clung to the hand set for dear life,

RINNGG RINNGG

RINNGG RINNGG come on

RIN-it was cut off by answering the phone "carlisle" i wispered as relief rushed thriugh me like a tidal wave.