Trouble by Raven B.S. (best reads .txt) 📖

clenched teeth pointing the can at him. The boy he nods and  the runs out the front. I look at her. “I am letting all the pain, anger, sadness, fear, and my worries out on you.” I tell her and a sadistic grin slips its self onto my face. She shakes and backs up. “Oh don’t worry I won’t kill you…” I tell her. “Yet…..” I say trailing off.

I run and swing the cane at her hip. It makes contact with her leg. “Fair enough…”  I whisper to myself.

‘I am getting rusty’ I think still swinging the cane, crumpling her to the ground.  “STOP!!!” another girl’s voice is heard. “Don’t Lilly!” I hear a boy yell. I stop when I see black head rushing to the girl out of the corner of my eye. “Get back kid.” I say stopping her from coming closer to us. “Get her out.” I tell another boy and I watch the 11 year old girl being dragged out. No body else dares to stop or interrupt me. 

I turn and start swinging again I hit her legs and then pin her down by the stomach with the end of the cane, blooddripping down it. “Don’t tell me what to do.” I say with a sneer on my face my eyes cold. I get up. “I am keeping this cane.” I say turning to who looks like the oldest. He only nods. I walk out passing boys about my age. I get out the front door and scream. The cane long forgotten. I watch as my little brother hits the pavement. Almost as if it's in slowmo. “NOOOOOOO!!!” I scream louder running towards the two. I slump down to him and pick up his limp body up. The younger boy backs away. I cry and cry. Something snaps. I stop crying and start shaking. “There is a doctor here!” someone screams in my detection. My head snaps up. I run to the so called doctor. “FIX HIM!!!” I yell holding my brother to my chest. “Please…” I whisper. “You need to be fix as well.” he says looking me up and down. “Fix him or you will regret it forever.” I tell him voice and eyes holding no emotion.

1 week later.

I rock back and forth staring at the wall. Todd has said his first word. He still cries when anyone but me holds him. He’s doing better and I couldn’t ask for a better miracle. I refuse to get help for my cuts and bruises. I smile at Todd who is sitting in front of me. I stop rocking and sit him in my lap with difficulty. I start to sing one of my favorite songs by Sleeping With Sirens.

Found

1 song later

After I finish my Rodger Rabbit, and banging is heard along with screams. “Naomi!!” I cringe.I walk out of the room. “Take him and hid him from them. Take care of him and so help me god if I come back to find him gone, stuff is going to fly.” I whisper/snarl at a boy who is a little older than me. He nods and I open the door. “Where is he?!” Ashly screams. I look down fake tears running down my face. “He didn’t make it. There was a car crash.” I whisper the last part and start to add fake sobs. My parents look at one another. My dad grabs my forearm and drags me to the car. I don’t ask how they found me.

I watch the trees pass by. Tears falling down my face. I spot Drake a guy I knew at the house. We were stopped at a light. His eyes go hard and he inched forward.  I shook my head and he stopped. My eyes still hold no emotion.

2 months later.

I limp down the street. ‘fuck..’ I think tripping and opening all my cuts that never healed and my newer ones. I pull myself up and stumble into the woods. My breathing speeds up. “Awooooooo!” I spin towered the howl. A big brown wolf stands there. I smile as my legs finally give out and I fall to my knees. The wolf moves forward as I fall. Another howl answers the first. My world goes black.

 

Later

I open my eyes but immediately shut them. The light blinding me. “Has she moved yet?” a female voice asks. “No, but we are waiting for her two.” A guys voice answers. A door busted open. “Her little brother is having a fit. Again.” a males voice says and sounds like he is really stressed. Through the open door I hear crying. My eyes snap open as I jump up and push the people out of my way. Stops and hold on’s were heard behind me. 

I open my eyes to see Drake holding Todd. Once Todd sees me he cries louder. I smile taking him from Drake. The crying stops and he is out. I sit down in a chair. “Do any of you guys have a cigarette?” I ask sighing. “Well how old are you?” one asks. “16” I say as I put my black hair into a ponytail. A cigarette is placed into my lap. “Thanks” I mumble. I get up and walk towards the door.

“Oi!” someone shouts from behind me. ”What?” I ask spinning around. I come face to face with a teen about my age. “You need rest and that.” he says pointing at the cig. "Can kill you." he says eyeing the cigarette.  “So?” I ask lighting it. “Oi!!” the kid yells and tries to grab it from me. I am faster and I move to where he can’t get me. ”Peace.” I say as I walk and sit on the porch. I puff a few times and watch cars pass.

I freeze when I see Ashley's car pull up. “Naomi!!!!” I turn as I watch Rick got out of the car. I take a drag and put the cigarette out. ”What was that?!” he yells and I just shrug. He grabs my arm. As I am being pulled to the car the front door opens. “Hey!” I turn my head to the front door. Drake looks at my arm then my dad. He walks over keeping eye contact. The only thing I know is I taste blood and that my world is starting to fade away....again.

What

 My eyes snap open staring at a black and white wall. " So. Hows your head?"

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Publication Date: 03-03-2015

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