The Light At The End Of The Tunnel(completed)

You WILL Live To Tell

Song at the side is Alyssa Reid's Live to tell

Trevor's pov

Scenery flew by.But not fast enough for me.I pressed the gas pedal harder.

Yeah.Yeah.Yeah I know what you're thinking and yes I have had many speeding tickets.

So far I've been lucky...hopefully today's not the day it runs out

Sunny pov

I timidly pushed open the door.

And it got really quiet when they saw me.

"The prodigal bïtch returns"sneers Farah.

"Why were you looking for me?I thought you would be glad to see someone carrying me away"I ask my parents ignoring Barbie.

"Huh!!Honey we would not be glad to see you leave...we'd be fücking ecstatic!We would throw a million 'Finally Gone' parties!"my mother says.

My father as usual remains quiet just looking around at everyone.

"Then why?..."

"Because of the person carrying you away!"

"Exactly!We can't have the paparazzi and the rest if the world seeing my future hubby with another bïtch especially when she's my supposed sister!

"But I never-"

"Yes you did!Dont lie what drugs did you give him?And when will they wear off?I really miss his handsome face"Farah says.

"Handsome face hell yes!" And then just to piss them off I say "Great kisser is a hell yes too in case you were wondering but drugs no!Unlike you I would never do something so evil to get what I wanted."

The sound of skin hitting flesh resonated through the room.And it wasn't until I felt my cheek stinging that I realized she slapped me.

"Nice!I couldn't have given her a better slap!You really are growing up nicely Farah!"mother praises.

You mean she's growing up like you and last I checked you weren't too 'nice'

But I didn't dare say that out loud for fear of making my situation worse.

"To your room young lady!"

"Yes mother."I obediently say in a monotone voice.

"Wait!"

"Yes?"I turn back.

"New rule!You no longer have the privilege of calling me mother.You have been demoted and are to address me as master.With a bow!"

What is this?!The army?

"Yes master."I do as she asks.

Then I run upstairs quickly so as to not let them see the tears coming from my eyes.

I collapse on the old mattress in my room and let the years run down my face.

I need to text Trevor and let him know I'm okay.

Even if he no longer cares...

I slowly get off the bed and head to the washroom.I lock the door and pull out the phone Trevor gave me.

I smile looking at it.Remembering how I wouldn't accept it until I got home and found it in my backpack with a piece of paper in his writing stating that he wants me to be safe.

Safe.Home.Places very very far from here.

I power it on with shaky fingers.

And the news report app that pops up every time my phone activates makes me freeze with their current headline.

A 17 year old who appears to be named Trevor(last name at the moment unknown)was found in a complete totalled vehicle heading towards....

I don't need to read the rest.Because the picture if Trevor looking so hurt and bloody on that stretcher is all the answer I need.

The tears blind me as the phone falls to the floor with a clutter and I collapse on the floor in a heap of tears.

And guilt.Most of all guilt.

Because he was coming for me.

He still cared even after I left him.

And look where it got him!

Oh why is life so cruel!Was it just part if my destiny to always have misfortune?

To fall in love and have it be dropped away.

LOVE.

I love him.

I LOVE TREVOR!!

I wish I could tell him.

I wish I could scream it out at the world.

If only I could have....

No!I can't believe he won't come back!Just because he's in a coma doesn't mean he won't wake up.

He will wake up!And when he does Im going to be there.

I'm going to be there for him.Just as he's been there for me.

A/N:so wat did ya think?

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I have next chapters outline ready and I think this story should be done in about five more chapters.Give or take a few.

So thanks to all those who keep reading!