Cemetery Drive
Flashback prt 1
He told me to meet her here at the cemetery. He told me he has a gift for me that he found wonderful in the cemetery. I didn’t question him. I trusted him. Of course, that was a big mistake on my behalf.
His name was Zacky. He absolutely was the nicest man I have ever met. He got a long with people well and I instantly became his friend. I truly felt happy knowing I finally had a friend.
I never had friend’s due to me enjoying reading alone in the front of my house, playing with the grass. A few kids I was growing up with tried to invite me over and play hopscotch with them, but I denied. They were bummed about it, but they didn’t take it to heart and cried about it.
After my parents met Zacky they were telling me it was a mistake to be friends with him, as if they knew something. I didn’t pay much attention to them and carried on with being friends with him. I wasn’t going to let the chances of me finally having a friend get ruined, by my parents. Although I should’ve. They are just watching out for me and I should’ve listened.
Therefore, one day that friendship took a twist and we started going steady. My parents hated me for it, but that lead me back to them knowing something I don’t. I didn’t focus much on that fact as I should have and let my relationship with him do its thing. Plus I was too busy falling in love with him. Aside from his personality that was amazing. He had the most beautiful eyes ever. The way they would glow in the moonlight was truly amazing.
His smile was wonderful as him. He had thin lips that when he smiled wide you couldn’t really see them and I found that oddly cute. The way he talked got me head over heels for him. I never noticed it up until we started dating. It was sweet and soft. He didn’t rush any of his words, he would take his time and say it like an angel.
Around two months of being together I met this amazing girl name Jamia. She was shy and always blushed when she was around me. I thought it was cute, but it was nothing more than something innocent.
After a few days of being friends with Jamia, I thought it would be a good idea if Zacky met her. He seemed excited and agreed to meet her. When we walked to her house the next day, Zacky began being nice to her and then he went sour. I questioned him about it after he dropped me off at my home. He seemed extremely mad to even speak what he didn’t like about her. He instead punched me in the face and kicked my leg, before walking away.
I was heartbroken when he began to hit me. I first thought it was because I wasn’t really hanging out with him as much as I used to, but still a lot more than I did with Jamia. The next time he caught me with Jamia he launched himself at me and started to throw many punches into my face and stomach. The pain was unbearable and I wanted to cry and ask for him to stop.
Jamia ran in horror when she witnessed what Zacky did. He pulled off smirking when he saw her run. I raised a brow confused; trying to think of what everyone knew, but me. I tried to think about it, but that only lead me to passing out.
When I woke up I was left in the same place I was knocked in. I grunted and sat up, putting a hand to my head that was aching. I put the pain aside and got up to walk somewhere far to think. I figure I would go home and sit on the grass in front of my home, but my parents. From I recently been treating them. Would probably leave me alone and not care.
I didn’t know where else to go so I headed to a nearby river that was about a mile away from this new cemetery. I wouldn’t say 100 and something years old is new, but I looked like it. I took off my shoes, sock and rolled up my pants before sitting on a rock that was just high enough for me to dangle my feet into the water.
I took a deep breath and tried to think why Zacky was acting this way. It sure was making me change my feelings towards him, but I am not sure why he was treating me like this. Was it because of Jamia? Was he jealous of her? He shouldn’t be. I am dating him.
Maybe he is upset cause Jamia probably feels something towards me in a more obvious way. Maybe that’s why she blushes and is shy near me. When I was with her and her friends she was quite out-going, but when it’s just me and her she stutters. She likes me and Zacky isn’t happy about it. Maybe my parents knew how he was and maybe that's why they wanted me to stay away from him. I did see Zacky beat up innocent people before we started dating. My parent's must have witnessed him beating kids up themselves and probably wanted me to stay away from him. If they told me yeah I probably would be safe from all of his beatings and the worst things that he can do.
After a few more times Zacky kept hitting me I ran to Jamia’s home. She took me in and helped clean up my wounds. I thanked her polity, before I attempted to leave. She argued with me and kept me at her home, which is a mistake on her half. Out of nowhere my dizzy self, blurted out saying I knew she liked me. She didn’t deny it. She just cried saying sorry that she is the reason for me getting abused. I didn’t accept her apology. She didn’t do anything wrong. Zacky should be the one apologizing to me.
One thing led to another and I realized I wanted to be with her. I was started to feel things towards her, that I wasn’t guilty for. I knew I was meant for her. She was always there for me and kept me safe from Zacky even if she knew it could turn ugly for the both of us. I didn’t care and I just kissed her. I was happy doing that.
After that kiss, I was seeing her secretly. I didn’t care how much trouble I would be with Zacky. All I cared about was that I was in love her and I would anything to be with her. I tried breaking it off with Zacky, but he took advantage of me, so I am stuck with him. Although, Zacky never caught on, which I was relieved about. He then stopped abusing me and I was happy. I was thinking I was getting something back towards him, but I shook that idea when I thought of Jamia. Oh how much I loved her. Soon Zacky said he wanted to apologize to me for hurting me, so he said lets head to the cemetery. I didn’t argue with him, since I was trusting him again. Big mistake.
I was beginning to think that I should leave the cemetery, after waiting some time. I knew I was there waiting for far too long, because I was thinking about everything that happened in past few months. Quickly I started to get freaked out by the tombstones. Cemeteries are scary, but that doesn’t stop me from hanging out in one. They are hauntingly beautiful, even though there are 1000 bodies underneath the lot.
I sat up from where I was sitting in the church and walked out to only run into Zacky. I was relieved he finally showed up, so I offered him a smile and walked up to him, to hug him. He might have been abusive to me, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have manors anymore. He pushed me off roughly, causing me stumble back a bit. Luckily, I caught myself to a seat before falling to the ground.
“You don’t think I know about you and Jamia?” He spat.
I froze cold, thoughts running in my head to what is he going to do to me.
“You cheated on me!”
“You left me no choice. You wouldn’t let me go and I wanted to be with her.” I studied his face from what I said and I quickly regretted it.
“If I can’t have you neither can she!” After that I all I remember is a knife to my head.
His name was Zacky. He absolutely was the nicest man I have ever met. He got a long with people well and I instantly became his friend. I truly felt happy knowing I finally had a friend.
I never had friend’s due to me enjoying reading alone in the front of my house, playing with the grass. A few kids I was growing up with tried to invite me over and play hopscotch with them, but I denied. They were bummed about it, but they didn’t take it to heart and cried about it.
After my parents met Zacky they were telling me it was a mistake to be friends with him, as if they knew something. I didn’t pay much attention to them and carried on with being friends with him. I wasn’t going to let the chances of me finally having a friend get ruined, by my parents. Although I should’ve. They are just watching out for me and I should’ve listened.
Therefore, one day that friendship took a twist and we started going steady. My parents hated me for it, but that lead me back to them knowing something I don’t. I didn’t focus much on that fact as I should have and let my relationship with him do its thing. Plus I was too busy falling in love with him. Aside from his personality that was amazing. He had the most beautiful eyes ever. The way they would glow in the moonlight was truly amazing.
His smile was wonderful as him. He had thin lips that when he smiled wide you couldn’t really see them and I found that oddly cute. The way he talked got me head over heels for him. I never noticed it up until we started dating. It was sweet and soft. He didn’t rush any of his words, he would take his time and say it like an angel.
Around two months of being together I met this amazing girl name Jamia. She was shy and always blushed when she was around me. I thought it was cute, but it was nothing more than something innocent.
After a few days of being friends with Jamia, I thought it would be a good idea if Zacky met her. He seemed excited and agreed to meet her. When we walked to her house the next day, Zacky began being nice to her and then he went sour. I questioned him about it after he dropped me off at my home. He seemed extremely mad to even speak what he didn’t like about her. He instead punched me in the face and kicked my leg, before walking away.
I was heartbroken when he began to hit me. I first thought it was because I wasn’t really hanging out with him as much as I used to, but still a lot more than I did with Jamia. The next time he caught me with Jamia he launched himself at me and started to throw many punches into my face and stomach. The pain was unbearable and I wanted to cry and ask for him to stop.
Jamia ran in horror when she witnessed what Zacky did. He pulled off smirking when he saw her run. I raised a brow confused; trying to think of what everyone knew, but me. I tried to think about it, but that only lead me to passing out.
When I woke up I was left in the same place I was knocked in. I grunted and sat up, putting a hand to my head that was aching. I put the pain aside and got up to walk somewhere far to think. I figure I would go home and sit on the grass in front of my home, but my parents. From I recently been treating them. Would probably leave me alone and not care.
I didn’t know where else to go so I headed to a nearby river that was about a mile away from this new cemetery. I wouldn’t say 100 and something years old is new, but I looked like it. I took off my shoes, sock and rolled up my pants before sitting on a rock that was just high enough for me to dangle my feet into the water.
I took a deep breath and tried to think why Zacky was acting this way. It sure was making me change my feelings towards him, but I am not sure why he was treating me like this. Was it because of Jamia? Was he jealous of her? He shouldn’t be. I am dating him.
Maybe he is upset cause Jamia probably feels something towards me in a more obvious way. Maybe that’s why she blushes and is shy near me. When I was with her and her friends she was quite out-going, but when it’s just me and her she stutters. She likes me and Zacky isn’t happy about it. Maybe my parents knew how he was and maybe that's why they wanted me to stay away from him. I did see Zacky beat up innocent people before we started dating. My parent's must have witnessed him beating kids up themselves and probably wanted me to stay away from him. If they told me yeah I probably would be safe from all of his beatings and the worst things that he can do.
After a few more times Zacky kept hitting me I ran to Jamia’s home. She took me in and helped clean up my wounds. I thanked her polity, before I attempted to leave. She argued with me and kept me at her home, which is a mistake on her half. Out of nowhere my dizzy self, blurted out saying I knew she liked me. She didn’t deny it. She just cried saying sorry that she is the reason for me getting abused. I didn’t accept her apology. She didn’t do anything wrong. Zacky should be the one apologizing to me.
One thing led to another and I realized I wanted to be with her. I was started to feel things towards her, that I wasn’t guilty for. I knew I was meant for her. She was always there for me and kept me safe from Zacky even if she knew it could turn ugly for the both of us. I didn’t care and I just kissed her. I was happy doing that.
After that kiss, I was seeing her secretly. I didn’t care how much trouble I would be with Zacky. All I cared about was that I was in love her and I would anything to be with her. I tried breaking it off with Zacky, but he took advantage of me, so I am stuck with him. Although, Zacky never caught on, which I was relieved about. He then stopped abusing me and I was happy. I was thinking I was getting something back towards him, but I shook that idea when I thought of Jamia. Oh how much I loved her. Soon Zacky said he wanted to apologize to me for hurting me, so he said lets head to the cemetery. I didn’t argue with him, since I was trusting him again. Big mistake.
I was beginning to think that I should leave the cemetery, after waiting some time. I knew I was there waiting for far too long, because I was thinking about everything that happened in past few months. Quickly I started to get freaked out by the tombstones. Cemeteries are scary, but that doesn’t stop me from hanging out in one. They are hauntingly beautiful, even though there are 1000 bodies underneath the lot.
I sat up from where I was sitting in the church and walked out to only run into Zacky. I was relieved he finally showed up, so I offered him a smile and walked up to him, to hug him. He might have been abusive to me, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have manors anymore. He pushed me off roughly, causing me stumble back a bit. Luckily, I caught myself to a seat before falling to the ground.
“You don’t think I know about you and Jamia?” He spat.
I froze cold, thoughts running in my head to what is he going to do to me.
“You cheated on me!”
“You left me no choice. You wouldn’t let me go and I wanted to be with her.” I studied his face from what I said and I quickly regretted it.
“If I can’t have you neither can she!” After that I all I remember is a knife to my head.
Notes
I planned to have all his flashback in one, but I kept typing and making one part of it long and into one chapter. So there is going to be a part two of this chapter. Part 3 if I get carried away, but I am not sure. Anyways! I would love some feedback on this chapter. See you guys later!!!!! :D
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8/9/17