Reunited

Kirsten was adopted at the age of five, brought up as an only child and In a posh community. Little did she know she wasn't an only child. There was someone else, a sibling, a sister who had grown up in the worse conditions, with barely food or clothes. Would these two meet? Or fall apart at the seems?

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3. Chapter three

I regretted leaving them but i guess I had to. I stood up and walked away. I placed my earphones in my ears. Clicking onto the song 'Fix You' by Coldplay. I needed inspiration at the moment and this was the perfect bit ofmusic. When the chorus came I guess ones only instinct is to sing along.

"Lights will guide you home

And ignite your bones

So I try to fix you." I sang aloud. I began to sing the second verse but a hand stopped me from doing so. I tried to scream but it was pointless. Then a pain shot into my head. I began to see stars and my arms went limp, and I faded into darkness...

As I opened my eyes I found it wasn't light but dark. I saw a dark figure advancing on me.

"Pretty little faces, stumble and fall, pretty little faces, fall and die." As the voice spoke a picture formed on my head for the voice was similar to me.

"Kevin?" I asked.

"Took you some time to realize didn't you? Well my father, is now in prison and I was left to finish his job of removing the Duster misfits from Earth." As he finished talking I heard a knife sharpen.

"Kevin please!" I begged, "why me, why us, why my family."

"You don't know? Well I guess you never shall."

Then I had enough. I stood up and shouted,

"You! You, you coward! If you had one bit of courage you would killed me in the side become a well known murderer, but no, you are a coward. Just like your father!" The anger inside of me was overwhelming and it was difficult to restrain myself from shouting more.

"Kevin kill her!! Kill her!" He screamed. I looked at Kevin. He made no sign of death threats or even a reply to his father. He sat on the floor and placed his head in his palms. I could here muffling sounds from him. I was confused, since when did Kevin cry? I took a step forward but to my surprise Kevin lept to his feet and threw his pocket knife to his father. I flinched expecting the knife to be thrown at me. Nothing happened. It was all so very confusing. As I looked up i saw the most terrifying sight, the pocket knife Kevin threw was stuck in the chest of Michael Fitter. I looked at Kevin, tears falling to the ground.

"Kevin please." I begged him, confident I was next in line. But it never came. He ran towards be giving me a hug.

"I am sorry." He said. "You are all I have. I cannot kill you."

I looked at him, tears falling from my eyes. I see who he trully is now

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