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Catch me if I fall

Am I just wasting your time? (Icon For Hire)

Rewind: Grayson is alone with Karamel.
Karamels P.O.V
As my dad asked everyone for a minute alone with me I started to freak out. What the fuck?! I almost DIED?!? Fucking heroin. By the look on his face, I knew he was angry as fuck at me. As soon as the door shut he slapped me. Hard.
"YOU FUCKIN' KID!!" He growled in my ear. "I was this fuckin' close to getting rid if you and you came to shit on my parade! Tell me, do you HATE ME? Is that why you just butt-fucked my plans of getting rid of you?!?"
"Yes I do actually. And me waking up was pure coincidence. And beside, who said I WANTED to wake up?" I replied. We just glared at each other.
"Well, now that you've fucked up my plans as usual, you have to be a part of them." He said, moving to the window.
"The hell are you talking about?" I asked.
"We're moving; As soon as you get out. I would leave you here, but the fucking law says I can't. Doesn't matter anyway. Where we're moving, you'll probably be dead in a week." He smirked.
"Where the fuck are we moving? I'm pretty sure I can handle it. I mean, I've lived with you for 14 years anyway." He slapped me again before continuing.
"We're moving to Germany. More specifically, Berlin." He smiled. WHAT THE HELL? GERMANY?!
"What? Why Germany?" I asked getting angry.
"Because, I've almost been caught with Coke here once. In Berlin, it'll hardly be noticeable. Besides, I hate those faggots you call 'Friends'. For all I know, you could be hanging out with them and then one day you come home knocked up by one of them. I want to get as far away from them as possible. In addition, you'll probably be dead in three days there." He explained smiling.
"And why could we not just stay in the U.S?" I questioned.
"What dont you understand about ' I want to get as far away from them as possible'? And, you're pretty good at speaking German anyway."
Fucking shit. Where does this man come up with these plans? Germany? If I dont fit in here, how am I supposed to fit in there? And what about my friends? What about Mikey? I don't wanna leave him! He's the only person that TRULY makes me feel comfortable and like I belong here! This asshole. Why does he hate me so much?!? I know I'm a mistake, but he could be a tiny bit nicer.
"Why is that place supposed to be something I can't handle? Explain." I demanded. He walked over to the bed and squats down to my eye level.
" Berlin has serious problems. You won't stand a chance. It's an 'Every man for himself' kinda world." He smirked. OH. MY SHIT.
"W-Well, what are people going to say when they find out that you're moving your daughter to German territory?!" I stuttered.
"I couldn't care less about what they say," his voice getting louder "and no one would give a damn anyway."

Fucking shit. Oh my god. I can't reason with this man so there's no getting out of this. I sighed as he opened the door and let everyone back in. The doctors wanted to take a test on me to see what had happened before I got in a coma; if anything went wrong inside of me. I began to panic. What if the test shows that I did heroin?! Everyone will think I'm a Junkie! Thankfully it was too late because my body had been flushed during my slumber. Oh too soon, it was time for the Ways to leave. They each hugged me and said again how happy they were that I woke up along with a goodbye. Mikey flashed me a smile that made me forget about everything that went wrong today. Almost dying, moving away, my dad still hati g me, all of it. My dad then swatted them away to the door and I could see my dad give them a look that literally said 'Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out'.

The doctors and nurses left at that time too, soon followed by my father who gave me the finger before he slammed the door. Only 5 o'clock and I'm here alone. Since I had NOTHING to do, I began to count the square tiles above me bht was soon overpowered by thoughts. What would Germany be like? Am I still going to be a loner? Most importantly, how was I going to tell the boys that I was moving? Sighed and closed my eyes. The next few days are going to be difficult.

Notes

Hey! So, here you go! Next chapter! Enjoy! Thanks for reading,rating, and subcribing!

p.s I made a new story called 'Sugar & Spice'. Its a Cherry Iero fanfic so you may want to check it out!

Comments

OMG PLEASE UPDATE!!!!!!!!!!! I love this fic, it is ,my new favorite!!!!!!!!!!!

mikeyXisXbae mikeyXisXbae
12/21/14

I don't know/remember Jordon. do i have to go backkkkkk. It has been five months

TheWhovian23 TheWhovian23
11/28/14

I don't know/remember Jordon. do i have to go backkkkkk. It has been five months

TheWhovian23 TheWhovian23
11/28/14

omg whos it gunna be

Do. Not. Be. Sorry. Your life matters more than a chaper in a story. And don't fret over high school it's not that bad. Unless you're me and have a fucking panic attack on the first day. But you're not alone because I start collage later this year and in fucking scared. AND NOW IM SO EXCITED FOR THE NEXT CHAPTER WHO IS IT

Killjoy_Love19 Killjoy_Love19
7/30/14