My New Life

Kallie Pov

Waiting. It can be relaxing to many people. Many take it as an chance to unwine and forget the probelms of the day. But for a few amount of people like me. It can be the worst thing ever. My thoughts become way too dark for normal world. For example, I wait in line with my mom at the store. I see a small child and I can't help but to want to smash the kids open to see the blood pour out.

I know. Its sounds like I should be locked up. I get it. Trust me. I know how fucking nuts I am. I show many signs of pschopathic behavior. Hell, maybe I am.

But since my mom and dad were abusive drug addicts who didn't want a kid never the less and pschopathic one. They never took me to get checked out. Which I can thank them for. I feel like if they did I would be sitting in a insane ayslum right now.

But no I am sitting on a airplane. Trying to wake up Helena. "Helena!" She sat up quickly. "Oh shit, I slept the whole ride?" "Yes." We got up and went to baggage claim. I got my bag and stood there with Helena.

"Dont you have a plane to catch?" "Nope. I changed my mind. I am gonna stay here just to make sure your alright." I smiled. "Ok." We sat down at a bench waiting for my uncles.

*45 minutes later*

I heard running. "Shit Gerard!" Yup. Uncle Frankie. "Kallie!" "Kallie. God why did Sky take so long!" Maybe because he doesn't care? Helena laughed sliently watching my tiny uncle run around.

I finally got tired of seeing him frantic. "Hey Frankie!" He turned to us and ran. Gerard closely not even running chuckling at my immature uncle. "Holy shit I thought you took off. Who is this?" "Helena. She is my best friend." They stares at Helena for a second. Yup. I don't blame them. A 15 year old best friends with a 45 year old russian woman.

"Really?" She nodded. "So your Frank?" "Yes." "Take care of my baby. She is like my kid. Ok? She has my number in case she needs me. DONT keep her away from me." Frank stared at me. I nodded. "Ok." I got up and helped Helena up.
She hugged me goodbye. "Call me once you get to your new room!" "Will do!" Gerard grabbed my bag and smiled at me. "So how's Kallie?" Dark. Hateful. Mean. Insane. Not ok. "Great." I smiled. We walked to there car and took off.

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