My New Life

Kallie Pov

Home. Some say that home is where you make it to be. A home can be a shelter. A home can be a giant house in Bel-Air. A home can be a house in the middle of Skid Row. But for me...I have no home. My home was my mind. Even if it has lead me down a dark road of death.

Yup. Death. My only way out. My way to escape these monsters that live in my mind. The only way to end my heart from literally feeling like someone is stabbing me in the heart repeatly.

I hate the way I end my nights. They end so horrific. I can't imagine how my uncle thinks he can take me in with a snap of his fingers. But none the less, I need so where to stay even if its with the asshole Sky.

We arrive to the giant mansion like home. I have to say even when my uncle's band is on tour they never let the house go to shit. They hop out of their car and I do too. Even though I would rather have my fingernails pulled out. But hey I just wanna sleep.


We walked to the front door with my bag in my hand. We walk inside to see the one person I don't want to see. Sky. He is on his phone. Of course though, right? "Sky say hi to your cousin." Nothing. "Sky!" Nothing. "Skyler !" Absolutly nothing. God if I could smash us head right now I would. "Sky!" I can't.

I walk over to his dull body and grab the phone and throw it out the window. "Hey. What's wrong wit-" "Shup up! Okay?! You need to stop being a disrepectful, ungreatful fucking brat! Okay? Be glad at least you have two living breathing dads! Instead of two dead son of bitches who burned me whenever they wanted too?! So hi! I'm your cousin! Kallie! So stop being six feet in your ass and wake the fuck up!" I grabbed the bag and ran upstairs. I found the room with all if my sruff and slamed the door behind me.

This is gonna be the longest 3 years of my life.

Notes

I just wanted to thank all the people who commented latey. I feel like no one wanted to read because of some of my dark disurbing thoughts being put on online...but thanks for making me feel a bit better! ^_^