Chapter 7- Dazed and Confused

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Kat's POV

I sit crisscross on the beanbag chair curtesy of having rich foster parents, even if they aren't in a very respectable or reasonable category that is.

The silence is deafening and the high pitch ringing in my ears makes it all the worse. My guts telling me to leave the room but its kind of hard to do when your stuck in your own thoughts, all of them swarming around in my head each one saying something different but all of them have the same meaning.

The same message behind them. I just can't figure it out though.

During the time that I sat on the beanbag chair I think about how things used to be. How we would always have smiles on our faces every time that we could hang out together because that wasn't how everything used to be.

Flashback

I stand up on the bed and begin to dance around and act crazy I know that Davina might get mad at me but I don't care.

I giggle as I jump up and then land laying on the bed, "that was fun, again!" I say and just as I'm about to get up someone walks in through the door.

"Octavia, what are you doing? "Bubu walks in and I hold my breathe.

I stare up at him with my heterochromia eyes and shyly smile, "nothinggggg..." I say in a sing song voice.

Slowly, I get up and dash for the door but I'm not fast enough and he starts to tickle me.

I laugh really hard but against my own will, "Stop ittttt!!! STOPPPPP!!!!" I say through my laughter.

At the end of the day he takes me to Davina and we hang out together while all the guys go handle something together.

"Come, its time for bed Tayvi."  A nickname given to me since I was 3.

"Okayyyy...." I say and say my goodbyes to the rest of the crew.

By the time we get back to his room I'm almost passed out so he picks me up and then brings me into the bathroom, he sets me down on the counter and tells me to brush my teeth.

We both brush out teeth and he helps me take my hair out and then put it into a bun for bed.

I change into my pjs and he does too and then we get in bed, I try to fall asleep but I can't and I know that Bubu is too, my five year old brain is telling me to stay awake and like an owl I twist and turn my head everywhere to look for any dangers.

But I can't find any.

After a few minutes I am half way asleep when I look over across the room and see a dark figure, their body being outlined by the moonlight coming through the window.

"Bubu" I whisper in his ear and shake him he turns over to me with sleepy eyes and rubs his face.

"What is it?" he says and I point across the room with a shaking hand.

He looks over to where I am pointing and sees nothing?

Turning back over to me he looks in my eyes takes my hand and holds onto it firmly.

Then he pulls me into a hug and that's how we end up falling asleep that night.

End Of Flashback

I hold onto the edge of the bed beside me and then pull myself up with the little bit of strength that I have.

Once I'm on my feet and steady I begin to walk towards the door my hands shaking, and breathes more of very fast and short intakes of breathe.

I start to feel dizzy but open up the door and beat the dizziness, I start to feel very lightheaded but all to soon I start to feel like I'm Floating.

My eyes close and in a flash I fall to the ground I hit my head on the ground.

But for some reason I can't seem to straight up black out.

I open my eyes only to see that I'm not at the house anymore I'm at school?

Slowly I get up from the ground that I was apparently laying on and look at everybody that is in the hallway.

What happened and why is everybody looking at me like they just saw a ghost when they all have blood all over their clothes.

I turn around slowly and look behind me to find a mirror but that isn't the only thing that I find.

Blood is all over the walls and my body has multiple open wounds, and my clothes are torn but that isn't the worst part yet....My bone is literally popped out of place and where everybody can see it and My neck has a cut over it on the side up to the back of my ear.

There are scars Tattered on everybody but I got hurt the most, actually I'm not that concerned for my well being right now because I only have one thing racing through my mind and beating the other ones.

What happened here?

And why does it feel like it was all so real when it was most likely me dazed and confused?

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Sorry for this very much needed update I feel like giving up on the book a lot but it seems like at the same time when I'm about to give up my brain allows me to actually come up with something for a chapter and I immediately get to it.

Anyways again Sorry for this very late update, I hope you all have a wonderful and blessed week.

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