The Blind Girl

The Blind Girl

  • WpView
    Reads 4
  • WpVote
    Votes 0
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 25, 2016
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
I confidently walked toward my favorite store (Starbucks) with my walking stick. "Chelsea wait," my mum called to me with a loud voice. "No, you hurry up," I screamed back at her but with a smile. I took my walking stick and started poking at the ground until I fell face forward toward the concrete ground. "Oh brother" I whispered to myself as I was trying to get up. That going to leave bruises. I kneeled to the ground and started patting the ground for my walking stick. While I was looking I felt some footsteps toward me. "Can you help me mum? I'm sorry, I'll never leave you again," I said very apologetically. I heard a voice clear, a very deep one. "Uh..." I said a little confused. "Do you need help getting up?" The deep voice person asked me. "Yeah," I said quietly but it was loud enough for him to hear. I searched for his hand and then grabbed it. The person's strong and surprisingly smooth hand pulled up to my feet. "Thanks," I said while brushing my skirt to get the dirt off. "Yep." "My names CoCo," I said while putting my hand it front for him to shake it. "My names Xavier," he said with his thick deep voice while shaking my hand.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Romeo x Romeo [BoyxBoy]
  • Indecorous
  • Lost
  • Watching Her 18+ (Her Series book four)
  • Drake's Kitten (completed)
  • Tides Of Healing Love
  • A DYSPRAXIA LOVE STORY
  • Call Me 'Possessive'
  • This can't be real... {Markiplier and FNAF fanfiction}

We were watching TV, my father and I, waiting for my mother to come down. We were going to go somewhere for my birthday but it was a surprise. I was so excited and so happy. I couldn't wait. We heard some noise. My mother was there but she didn't look so well. "Meredith, what's wrong? Are you Ok?" He asked. Then I saw a red patch on her chest and a huge knife across it. "Mum!" I yelled running towards her. "It's gonna be Ok, sunshine." He said. We were both crying. We had her in our arms. "I love you both." She said weakly. And she died. She actually died. My own mother died. We cried. Then we heard another noise. We looked up to see a tall strong guy. He was scary. "Get up!" He ordered. My father held me tight in his arms and obeyed. He pulled a gun at him and shot him. "Dad!" I yelled. "Dad." I cried. Why was this happening to me? "Get up!" The guy ordered me. I listened. He pointed a gun at me. I was so scared. And then I was saved. This is my story and my name is Michael White. __________ I'd like to thank @SnoopyANDWoodstick_ for the cover. Xxx

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines