left behind
the start
Alex's POV
today is the 3 year anniversary of when he left. He was a rebal and he was my best friend. I'm not sure why he didn't take me with him. Insted he left me here to endure the horror of my sheltered life alone. I remember the day like it was yesterday.
Flash back
I was 14
I was walking home from school. I heard yelling from my house. I saw my brother suitcase in hand run out of the house and to his car. I couldn't move. The one thing that kept me happy was walking away. I was stuck to the sidewalk. He pulled out of the drive way and drove past me with out looking me in the eye. After he passed me I ran into the house to see my dad.
"Daddy where did Bobby go?" I asked him on the brink of tears
"He left and he is never coming back" He answered I noticed no tears in his eyes
"Why did he leave?" I asked looking up at the man I thought knew everything
"He left because he couldn't be living under the same roof as someone who didn't listen to me. He left because of you" He stared me in the eye.
i ran up to my room. Tore down my band posters. I threw my guitar on the floor and by bass out the window. I smashed my drum set. I snapped my drum sticks. I grabbed all of my clothes and went to the garage. I grabbed a metal trash can and a can of gasoline. I put the clothes in poured the gasoline on them and dropped my lighter on them. I started to cry. Then i ran up to my room. I put my sundress in my closet and started playing the violin. From that day I did everything my dad told me. Hoping that if I did Bobby might come back. Although one thing still puzzles me to this day. Bob and I were both rebellious, why did he leave becuase I was?
Flash back ends
I in my dad's car as he was driving me home. I had no friends at school because my father made sure i was privatly tutored at school. I felt lonley and always felt depressed. But I always put a smile on my face so I wouldn't upset my father. Only one thing helped a little. While my dad is asleep a small, sharp piece of metal became my best friend. Luckily my father is a stroing believer in modesty so long sleeves are perfect. He'll never know and now three year laters I know that my bobby is never coming back.
When we reached the house I went to my room. I put my backpack on my bed and then took out my homework and sat at my desk. Then i heard a crack. My window was hit by a rock. by the time I got to it there was a note tied to a rock. I took the note off.
Dear lil sis,
Be ready @ midnight. Pack all ur stuff. Not the stuff dad wants you to have but what you want. Don't forget your instruments. I love you see you soon.
Bobbear
Shocked by the note I just ignored it and did my homework. I knew the letter was a lie. I didn't know who from but my bobbear was gone and he didn't love me.
Dad's POV
My son was a no good hooligan and he corrupted my daughter. After my wife their mother died he pierced his lip and had my beloved daughter listening to kiss and rock music. when he was 16 I kicked him out I didn't want him around my baby girl. He told me one day he would come back for her. When she came home that day I told her he didn't love her anymore. Told her that he wanted her to obey me. She would do anything he said. For three years he has tried to contact her. i have burnt his letters, I do not have my daughter hooked up to social media, she has no friends, She is also not allowed to answer the phone. There is no way he is ever takingmy baby girl away from me.
Alex's POV
That night I fell asleep as usual. Around 11:30 I woke up to a tapping on my window. Being the curiou girl who doesn't know the danger of meeting strangers that I am I go to the window. I open it up and come face to face with a vampire looking guy.
"Hello my name is gerard. Pass me your stuff." he told me with a small smile
"Umm excuse me who are you and i don't have any stuff" I told him with furrowed brows
"What bob told me he left you a note with instuctions" He gave me a flabbergasted response
"Bob doesn't love me and I am not going anywhere" I told him
"Okay plan B" he sad and then he sprayed me with some vapor.
I guess this counts as kidnapping
today is the 3 year anniversary of when he left. He was a rebal and he was my best friend. I'm not sure why he didn't take me with him. Insted he left me here to endure the horror of my sheltered life alone. I remember the day like it was yesterday.
Flash back
I was 14
I was walking home from school. I heard yelling from my house. I saw my brother suitcase in hand run out of the house and to his car. I couldn't move. The one thing that kept me happy was walking away. I was stuck to the sidewalk. He pulled out of the drive way and drove past me with out looking me in the eye. After he passed me I ran into the house to see my dad.
"Daddy where did Bobby go?" I asked him on the brink of tears
"He left and he is never coming back" He answered I noticed no tears in his eyes
"Why did he leave?" I asked looking up at the man I thought knew everything
"He left because he couldn't be living under the same roof as someone who didn't listen to me. He left because of you" He stared me in the eye.
i ran up to my room. Tore down my band posters. I threw my guitar on the floor and by bass out the window. I smashed my drum set. I snapped my drum sticks. I grabbed all of my clothes and went to the garage. I grabbed a metal trash can and a can of gasoline. I put the clothes in poured the gasoline on them and dropped my lighter on them. I started to cry. Then i ran up to my room. I put my sundress in my closet and started playing the violin. From that day I did everything my dad told me. Hoping that if I did Bobby might come back. Although one thing still puzzles me to this day. Bob and I were both rebellious, why did he leave becuase I was?
Flash back ends
I in my dad's car as he was driving me home. I had no friends at school because my father made sure i was privatly tutored at school. I felt lonley and always felt depressed. But I always put a smile on my face so I wouldn't upset my father. Only one thing helped a little. While my dad is asleep a small, sharp piece of metal became my best friend. Luckily my father is a stroing believer in modesty so long sleeves are perfect. He'll never know and now three year laters I know that my bobby is never coming back.
When we reached the house I went to my room. I put my backpack on my bed and then took out my homework and sat at my desk. Then i heard a crack. My window was hit by a rock. by the time I got to it there was a note tied to a rock. I took the note off.
Dear lil sis,
Be ready @ midnight. Pack all ur stuff. Not the stuff dad wants you to have but what you want. Don't forget your instruments. I love you see you soon.
Bobbear
Shocked by the note I just ignored it and did my homework. I knew the letter was a lie. I didn't know who from but my bobbear was gone and he didn't love me.
Dad's POV
My son was a no good hooligan and he corrupted my daughter. After my wife their mother died he pierced his lip and had my beloved daughter listening to kiss and rock music. when he was 16 I kicked him out I didn't want him around my baby girl. He told me one day he would come back for her. When she came home that day I told her he didn't love her anymore. Told her that he wanted her to obey me. She would do anything he said. For three years he has tried to contact her. i have burnt his letters, I do not have my daughter hooked up to social media, she has no friends, She is also not allowed to answer the phone. There is no way he is ever takingmy baby girl away from me.
Alex's POV
That night I fell asleep as usual. Around 11:30 I woke up to a tapping on my window. Being the curiou girl who doesn't know the danger of meeting strangers that I am I go to the window. I open it up and come face to face with a vampire looking guy.
"Hello my name is gerard. Pass me your stuff." he told me with a small smile
"Umm excuse me who are you and i don't have any stuff" I told him with furrowed brows
"What bob told me he left you a note with instuctions" He gave me a flabbergasted response
"Bob doesn't love me and I am not going anywhere" I told him
"Okay plan B" he sad and then he sprayed me with some vapor.
I guess this counts as kidnapping
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4/29/14