Scars

Another new school, on a different continent. I'm just glad I'm able to hide the scars on my face for once, I just want to be treated normally at this school. Hopefully I'll be able to stay for the rest of the year. But what happens if someone finds out my past and everything starts coming to hunt me?

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31. Moving On ~Part 1~

Chapter 30

Moving On ~Part 1~

~Daisy's POV~

 I walked around the huge studio room building waiting for my dad. I looked out of a big window looking over some woods. The sun was just setting. The sky was just turning to different shades of blue and purple. It all looked so beautiful.

 "Come on let's go home," I heard my dad say coming out of a room down the hall. I nodded and followed behind him.

 I could tell neither of us felt like talking so neither of us tried.

 As he drove the sun was disappearing even more and more. Soon enough it was gone and the sky was dark once again.

 Once we got home we said our good nights and went to our own rooms.

Dream

 "DAISY HELP!" Somebody yelled.

 I looked around and found a little boy. "What's wrong?" I asking running to him.

 "You need to help," he said getting up.

 "Sam."

 "He;s coming for you. He's here and hiding with the others," he said.

 "Are you talking about Dave?" I asked.

 "He's here and he's coming for you and wants to hurt me," he said.

 "What ado you mean he's gonna hurt you? He killed you, didn't he?" I asked.

 "Don't you see it?" He asked. He started growing and looked like Niall. "A part of me is in Niall. So Dave wants to get him too. You can't let him hurt Niall and you. You're both doing so good and you're both happy. You need to let go of me. I'm happy, I've accepted this as my fate," he said. 

 "How could you accept being murdered for no reason?" I asked, tears streaming down my face.

 "Because it was my time," he said.

 "But I just want justice for Dave killing you," I said.

 "They will take care of it. Just have faith in what I say," he said. He kissed the top of my head and disappeared.

End  

 I woke up with tears streaming down onto my pillow. I looked at the clock and it read 4:59 in the morning. I pushed my sheets off of me and got out of bed.

 I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed a cup and filled it up with water. Looking out of the window the moon was being hidden by the clouds. I went to the back door and opened it to step outside. Laying back in one of the reclining chairs. I stared up where you could see the moon shining through the clouds. Soon lyrics to a song started floating through my brain. "Read All About it Part 3" by Emili Sande.

~You've got the words to change a nation, But you're biting your tongue, You've spent a life time stuck in silence, Afraid you'll say something wrong, If no one ever hears it how we gonna learn your song? So come on come on, Come on come, You've got a heart as loud as lions, So why let your voice be tamed? Maybe we're a little different, There's no need to be ashamed, You've got the light to fight the shadows, So stop hiding it away, Come on come on. I wanna sing, I wanna shout, I wanna scream till the words dry out, So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid, they can read all about it, Read all about it. At night we're walking up the neighbors, While we sing away the blues, Making sure that we're remembered, Cause we all matter too, If the truth had been has been forbidden, Then we're breaking all the rules, So come on come on, Come on come on. Let's get the tv and the radio, To play our tune again, It's 'bout time we got some airplay of out version of events, There's no need to be afraid, I will sing you my friend, Come on come on. I wanna sing, I wanna shout, I wanna scream till the words dry out, So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid, They can read all about it, Read all about it. Yeah we're all wonderful wonderful people, So when did we all get so fearful? Now we're finally finding our voices, So take a chance come help me sing thins, Yeah we're all wonderful wonderful people, So when did we all become so fearful? And now we're finally finding our voices, Just take a chance come help me sing this, I wanna sing, I wanna shout, I wanna sream till the words dry out, So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid, they can read all about it, Read all about it. I wanna sing, I wanna shout, I wanna scream till the words dry out, So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid, They can read all about it, Read all about it, Oh~

 

 I went back up to my room and sat at my window set. I stared out at the moon as it shined bright as clouds move around it.

 I then see movement down at the street. I could feel that person staring at me. It was still dark so I couldn't see the person's face. I saw their hand wave at me then just ran away. I let my tears fall from my eyes.

 

 

I didn't feel like going down for breakfast. "Sweetie," I heard my mom say softly, pushing my door open. "Are you ok?" She asked.

 I shook my head. Today I just wasn't mentally able to deal with everything school would give me. I would always stay home on this day. But Sam said to let him move on. I had to do the best for him. "I'll try but if it becomes too much can I just stay home?" I asked.

 "Is something going on?" She asked.

 "No, it's not that, it's something else," I answered.

 "Do you want to talk about it?" She asked.

 "Not right now. I'll just start getting ready," I said getting up.

 "Alright dear," she said smiling.

 I toke a longer shower then I normally do, because when I was walking downstairs I could hear Marcel and my dad talking. "Sure thing. But do you know what she was doing?" Marcel asked.

 "I'm not sure, I just went back to sleep. But I could hear that she was crying and I saw her just laying outside in the backyard," my dad said.

 "But why would she be crying?" Marcel asked. "She always has something on her mind Luca. I know that she needs her time but I need to know that she's happy. I want to help her and love her and have her know that I will always come find her every time she wants or needs me. I'd come for her even if she says she's fine," Marcel said.

 I walked into the kitchen and my dad noticed me. "Good morning Sweetie. Did you get any more sleep last night?" He asked.

 That's when it hit me that he most have saw or heard me crying or going outside. "I got a bit, yeah," I answered grabbing an apple and some juice from the fridge. "Ready to go, Marcel?" I asked.

 "Don't think we have much of a choice," he sighed and got up.

 Once we were a little but away from the house I stopped in front of Marcel and kissed him. When I broke it he laid his forehead down on mine. "Please don't push me away," he begged.

 "As long as you'll stay with me," I said.

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