Taking Over

You have no more friends, no one knows who you are anymore. Your grades go down, you are alone. But what happens when someone asks if you're okay.


12. The Fight

Winter's P.O.V 

It just turned night fall and we were round the fire eating burgers. Alex sat next to Michael on his phone. Michael was stuffing his face with all the food he could have. Gerard was staring into the fire and Mikey was reading. I wonder what he was reading. I went and sat next to his. 

"What do you want?" 

"What you reading?" 

"A fanfiction book." 

"What's it about?" 

"It's about these two people that are best friends are they end up being together and stuff like that." I snatched the book off him. 

"Hey, give it back!" Mikey yelled I throw the book away from us. Mikey scurried to go get it, but I hung onto his hand and he dragged me along the dirt. "Can you let go of my hand! I would like it back!" He kept yelling at me. 

I dragged MIkey to the ground I ran off to get the book myself. 

"What the hell are you guys doing?" Gerard asked us. I picked up the book and wandered back over to the fire. Mikey brushed the dirt off himself and sat across from me. 

"You're lucky I didn't throw it in the fire." I growled. Mikey kept glaring at me. A few times I would turn the book open and read a page of it. Then there was a page I read it was so bad. 


"What do you want, you little thief?" 

"Your so dirty!" 

Mikey raised his eyebrow. "How?" 

I handed him his book and made him read the page. He quickly closed the book and through into the fire. "Bye bye book." 

"Poor Book, you didn't give it a chance. Maybe someone would have died!" 

"They don't, I've read that book before, it's not that bad."

"Then why did you just throw it into the fire?" 

Mikey paused for a minute. "Seriously? I just did that?" 

We all laughed at him. 

"Your so stupid!" I laughed.

"I know, I never hoped I would throw one of my favourite books in a fire." Mikey sighed. 

"Why can't you go and buy another one?" 

"They sold out. And even if they had copies, they wouldn't be cheap." 

"I'm bored of this town already, can we get out of here in the morning?" Michael moaned. 

Alex frowned at him. "I invited you and you wanted to come, so it's all your fault." 

"Give me food!" Michael yelled. We all stared at him. 

"What, I need food!" 

"Can we please go back home." I moaned. Alex laughed. "What's so funny Alex?" 

Just then before Alex could finish my phone rang. I answered it and walked off behind Gerard's car. 


"Hey Winter." It was Austin he sounded really stressed and worried. 

"Has something happened?" My heart started pounding. 

Austin took a while to answer, I did hear him shout at someone. 

"Austin!" I yelled into my phone. 

"Sorry Winter, everything is so out of place." Austin sniffed. 

"Are you crying?" Austin sighed. I shut my eyes tight. "What's going on?" 

"I've been in a car accident." Before he could finish I butted in. 

"What?" I screamed. 

"My car lost control and smashed into someone else, I'm okay I've just head my head, but the person in the other car is seriously hurt." I didn't know this person, but some how I was already crying. 

"Winter? Are you there?" Austin said quietly. 

"I'm here, I'll tell the others. I'm coming back." 

"Go ahead, I'm going to help police and tell them what happened." And Austin hung up. I sat behind the car and waited for a while before telling them that we had to leave as soon as possible. 

"Yo Winter? Are you still there?" Alex yelled. I was lying on the ground at this time, when Alex came and found me. 

"Winter." Alex shook me awake. 


"How long have you been here?" Alex asked confused. 

"I dunno." I sighed. 

"Aren't you cold?" 

Then I remembered. "Alex we need to go back home." 


"Something terrible has happened." 

"What?" I jumped up and dragged all the rest of them into the car. Soon we left the scene and the fire we lit was still flaming. 


I stormed out of Alex's car and I ran inside. Alex followed me in. 

"Dad! Austin! Dad!" I called. Austin came downstairs with tears streaming down his face. "Where's Dad?" I swallowed. 

Austin wiped his tears. "Dad's, gone." 

"What?" I shouted. 

"I killed Dad." I froze. 

Austin gave me a hug. I was so shocked. 

"It's okay." Austin whispered. 

"I should leave." Alex pointed out. Austin nodded and Alex left. 

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