Secret Lives
Chapter 3
I looked out my window every night before i went to bed, i alway had a little thinking session before i went to bed. But, all i thought about that night was my mom and my brother and.. my dad and how happy we were before everything happened. Before i knew it i was sleeping, dreaming. I dreamnt about my dad coming back from jail, apologizing but this dream seemed to real. I opened my eyes and realzed everything in my dream had come true. My dad was standing in my room. He had an old photo album in his hand. My stomach dropped. I looked over to Brooke's side of the room and she wasn't there.
"Christina, you know im sorry, i really am. I can't take back what i did & i will never forgive myself but if you could, it would mean the world to me." My dads harsh voice scared me when he said that. I didn't even know what to say, i was shaking, i felt my legs trembling. I looked at my dad, standing in my door way now. Behind him there was my mom. She put her finger over her lip. I nodded my head while my dad wasn't looking. My mom took one of the old encycolpidieas she had and swung it. It hit me dad in the head and he dropped to the grown. He was knocked out.
"Are you okay!" My mom screamed while brooke ran into my room behind my mom.
My mom plopped down on my bed and hugged me.
"Im fine..im just scared." i said.
I started shaking even more.
"I called 9.1.1 they should be here any minute."
I heard the sirens in the distance. The rest of that night was a blur, Like my life was going in fast motion. All i thought about was the photo album. I was standing outside on my poorch with Brooke and my mom. I waited for my mom to walk away, I grabbed brooke and pulled her into the house.
"What do you want?" Brooke screamed.
I put my hand over her mouth.
"Shut the f**k up, and listen to me! I wanna know why dad had the photo album, so help me get it, okay?" just as i finished my sentence i pulled my hand away from brookes mouth.
"What! are you crazy!"
"Brooke, i have to know why he had that! Help me!"
"Fine!"
I opend the front door and walked out. I looked for the photo album. I saw it on the trunk of one of the 3 police cars infront of my house. I snuck over to it without being spotted by anyone. I grabbed the photo album and ran. I shoved it under my sweat shirt and ran to door. The door opend and there was brooke.
"Did you get it?"
"Hell Yeah!" I said while pulling out the photo album out from my sweatshirt.
Me and brooke ran upstairs.
(that was the end)
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