I'm sorry again that I didn't write earlier, I was sick, again. So I'll make it up this one will be long and full of info. If wewe cry easily, wewe might want to bring a tissue box.
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Alice wouldn't let me go, so we had to 'walk/hug' our way back to the house, Seth followed.
Alice sniffed the air, then turned to me, "You smell."
I had to laugh. The way she alisema it and her expression made me laugh.
"Don't look at me, Seth's is the one who got his drool on me."
Alice didn't say anything but she made a disgusted look and insisted I 'cleaned up'
"Edward could wewe do me a favor?"
He nodded, not saying anything.
"Take Alice away for awhile. I'm going to tell everyone else what I told Alice, it's only fair that they know too. So I don't want her tortured kwa hearing it again."
"Come on Alice." He led her out of the house and over the river.
"If wewe want to listen, wewe can, otherwise wewe can go."
No one left the entire family stayed in the living room. I sighed. Where was I going to start? Better start at the beginning.
"May 16th, is my birthday, tomorrow. But it's also the tarehe 3 people died. Me, my mom, and him."
"My mother was a nice, caring person, and deserved no pain, nothing bad at all. It was 1 A.M. May 16th. I was supposed to be in kitanda at 11 asleep, but I had a feeling that something big was going to happen."
"I had those alot then, so to get rid of them I read and listen to music. Recently my mom's been freaked out. She told me to pack to pack all my things. So anyways I had my muziki on and a book out."
"But I still had that feeling. I took one of my headphones out and heard my mom yelling, and an unfamilar voice. A man's voice. Later on I eventualy found out who he was, Dylan, my father." I spat his name, with pure hate.
"I crept downstairs, curious. I stopped when I saw them. their conversation stopped when they finaly noticed me. My mom whispered to me, 'Honey, go back upstairs, everything's okay.' But everything wasn't okay. He grew mad, he probably had a temper. My mom kept repeating the sentence over and over again, but I was frozen in fear." My voice starting shaking.
"He got madder. That's when he took a gun out. My mom put herself infront of me, protecting me. Two shots were fired, ringing out. One hitting the stairs, the other hit my mmom, but it went trough her. Her blood was everywhere." I was on the verge of breaking down, it was painful to remember.
"I bolted when my mom sank to the ground dead. I ran up the stairs and into my room. I locked the door, he was trying to get in my room now. I grabbed my pre-packed items and headind to the only other exit besides the door. The moto escape."
"I climbed down and hid inayofuata to the dumpster, still covered in my mom's blood, shaking. Maria found me later." I stoped, that was far enough, they could probably think of what happened next. I didn't have to say more, so I didn't.
"Mary! I'm so sorry!" Esme threw me into a hug along with Bella and Rosalie.
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Alice wouldn't let me go, so we had to 'walk/hug' our way back to the house, Seth followed.
Alice sniffed the air, then turned to me, "You smell."
I had to laugh. The way she alisema it and her expression made me laugh.
"Don't look at me, Seth's is the one who got his drool on me."
Alice didn't say anything but she made a disgusted look and insisted I 'cleaned up'
"Edward could wewe do me a favor?"
He nodded, not saying anything.
"Take Alice away for awhile. I'm going to tell everyone else what I told Alice, it's only fair that they know too. So I don't want her tortured kwa hearing it again."
"Come on Alice." He led her out of the house and over the river.
"If wewe want to listen, wewe can, otherwise wewe can go."
No one left the entire family stayed in the living room. I sighed. Where was I going to start? Better start at the beginning.
"May 16th, is my birthday, tomorrow. But it's also the tarehe 3 people died. Me, my mom, and him."
"My mother was a nice, caring person, and deserved no pain, nothing bad at all. It was 1 A.M. May 16th. I was supposed to be in kitanda at 11 asleep, but I had a feeling that something big was going to happen."
"I had those alot then, so to get rid of them I read and listen to music. Recently my mom's been freaked out. She told me to pack to pack all my things. So anyways I had my muziki on and a book out."
"But I still had that feeling. I took one of my headphones out and heard my mom yelling, and an unfamilar voice. A man's voice. Later on I eventualy found out who he was, Dylan, my father." I spat his name, with pure hate.
"I crept downstairs, curious. I stopped when I saw them. their conversation stopped when they finaly noticed me. My mom whispered to me, 'Honey, go back upstairs, everything's okay.' But everything wasn't okay. He grew mad, he probably had a temper. My mom kept repeating the sentence over and over again, but I was frozen in fear." My voice starting shaking.
"He got madder. That's when he took a gun out. My mom put herself infront of me, protecting me. Two shots were fired, ringing out. One hitting the stairs, the other hit my mmom, but it went trough her. Her blood was everywhere." I was on the verge of breaking down, it was painful to remember.
"I bolted when my mom sank to the ground dead. I ran up the stairs and into my room. I locked the door, he was trying to get in my room now. I grabbed my pre-packed items and headind to the only other exit besides the door. The moto escape."
"I climbed down and hid inayofuata to the dumpster, still covered in my mom's blood, shaking. Maria found me later." I stoped, that was far enough, they could probably think of what happened next. I didn't have to say more, so I didn't.
"Mary! I'm so sorry!" Esme threw me into a hug along with Bella and Rosalie.
As I lay on the steps ,my head in Alice's lap,
I realised I upendo her zaidi thn my own life, and maybe Bella was right. I might be over protective, but if Alice''s life ended,
so would mine. I would not live without her. Before I knew her I thought me life was ok,
but now I've met her I would never dream of going back to my life before her.
just then, i imagined the image of her tiny body
fighting a newborn.
the thought made me shudder. maybe like Mbwa mwitu loups Wanyonya damu could imprint, carlisle and esme, rosealie and emmet, me and alice. i woud of finished that thought if alice hadn't started talking to herself and mumbling about the pictures being striaght but not straight anough.....
I realised I upendo her zaidi thn my own life, and maybe Bella was right. I might be over protective, but if Alice''s life ended,
so would mine. I would not live without her. Before I knew her I thought me life was ok,
but now I've met her I would never dream of going back to my life before her.
just then, i imagined the image of her tiny body
fighting a newborn.
the thought made me shudder. maybe like Mbwa mwitu loups Wanyonya damu could imprint, carlisle and esme, rosealie and emmet, me and alice. i woud of finished that thought if alice hadn't started talking to herself and mumbling about the pictures being striaght but not straight anough.....