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*~the many stars above~ chap.2 part 2 |
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*~the many stars above~*
written by: Meh angelnamine!
-Upside down is up-
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~my POV.~
Besides waking up with a painful headache, today was beyond my expectations. I got up early, as usual, and dressed when I was about to brush my hair a black coated person was behind me. I flinched and turned back to see, but nothing was ever there. My mornings just keep getting wierder. Last time, it was someone trying to contact me, now I'm seeing things.
"Man, I need to get some pills for this headache." I groaned. My hands massaged my head as I took a deep breath. I ran outside, waved goodbye to my family and headed for school. "Hope I don't knock out again. Jeez wonder what rumors are going around school this time. Bet the victim of the gossip is me." I sighed and pulled up my backpack futher on my shoulder to keep it from falling.
I finally arrived at school, noticing people giving me stares."Great. Exactly as I figured." I said under my breath. "Hey Mia." Ray waved at me and grabbed my arm. "Oh hey, Whats going on here. Why is everyone staring." I said staring right back at them. I narrowed my eyes and switched to a calmer look."Well," Ray started. "You did go to the hospital yesterday. You think everyone would just ignore that?" Ray said plainly. "Nope, guess not." I shook my head and removed her grip from me. As I was going to set my bag down on the table benches, I heard an annoying,girly, voice travel in my ears."So did you get knocked out or knocked up?" Said Amy. The most annoying girl I've ever known. She was my enemy, I hated her. She always thought she was way cooler than everyone. Just because all the boys loved her and treated her like a princess.
"Funny, I was going to ask you the same thing." I said looking at her with hate in my eyes." Just because I have boyfriends dosen't mean you need to be jealous." Amy said sticking her nose in the air. Ray stood far behind her looking at me with those eyes."I wasn't talking about your boy toys, I meant someones getting the pounds on." I looked away and grabbed my bag. Amy gasped and slapped her palms on the bench. "I'm a 22 you think I'm fat?" Amy smirked. "Haha," I laughed sarcastically."Your not 22 because I'm 23 and you change after school to a 27 because the janitor had found a pair of lost jeans in the bathroom closet that had your name on them. It was a size 27." I eyed her with pride. Amy grabbed her friends and looked at me."Anyone could've been named Amy." She laughed. "Not Amy Andersen. Oh wait, thats your name on those jeans." I returned her stupid smirk." I'm not fat!" She yelled. "Thats why you eat at fast food places, thats right Amy I saw you there. I don't eat there My friend happened to work there if you plan to ask." I lifted my bag over my shoulder and walked away, leaving Amy dumbstruck.
Ray jumped in the air. She passed Amy bumping shoulders. "That was great Mia." Ray smiled."Er-Right." I hesitated. "Well better get to class." I said walking faster."Right." Ray agreed and ran ahead. As she dissapeared around the corner, I looked frantically around for May. "Hm, maybe she didn't want to come today." Which was odd because she never missed school. I shrugged and ran ahead.
~May's POV.~
I was running, I couldn't stop. People scolding me for nothing, kids through rocks at me. I cried and kept running. I ran back home and yelled for my parents. The kids tried to break in but I ignored them. "MOM!" I screamed scared as ever. I head under the table and closed my eyes. My clothes filthy, my shoes gone, my hair uneven from when the boys cut it with scissors."MOMMY!!" I screamed even louder. "Whats going on?" My mom yelled as she ran downstairs. She looked outside and saw the boys, trying to scare them off. She came under the table with me grabbing my arms, her eyes turned glassy as she saw the new scars I had. "Who gave you these May?" She looked at me with gentle eyes. I looked down, and didn't say anything. My mother grabbed me softly and pulled me to her. I cried in her shirt. "Oh its ok, it'll all be over when we move." She put her hands through my jet black hair. As she slowly hummed me a song I felt a sick feeling run up my body and back down. I gulped. My body was losing itself. I felt cold and couldn't move. My eyes grew heavy and I tried to scream, the feeling I had stuck in my throat. It was horrible. Like a need to kill everything. "mom-Mommy...run away. " I whispered hoarsly. "What? What are you talking about?" My mother said concerned. "I can't control it. I-It's coming." I tried to lift myself up. My body wouldn't respond. "Whats going on." My mother now lifted me up as she sat me on the couch, she put the knife she was using down on the living room table, the one she used to cut watermelons. "G-G-Get that kinfe away from me." I said nearly whispering. My mother walked in the kitchen, and came back with a warm towel for my head. By that time it was too late. My body that I once comanded was no longer in my demand. My eyes grew a red light in them as my mouth smirked. My hands curled out to the knif and grabbed it. My mother looked at me innocently as I smiled wickedly. "Put that down, May." She said nervously. " You'll have to take it." My voice no longer quiet, or that sounded like me. I grabbed the knife and held my mother down, she squirmed but I didn't let her go. With my last breath I jammed the knife in her stomache. Blood squirted every where. My eyes grew wide with satisfaction. " MORE MORE MORE!!!!!" I screamed. I jabbed the knife in her heart, in her arms in her head. Constantly stabbing, enjoying every sick slice. My mothers loud screams dimmed, until they were no more. I huffed and dropped the crimson filled knife. Smiling at my blood filled hands. As the sick feeling that had taken me over, drained away. Came back my innocence. "W-W-What the..." I heard from the swung open door. I looked to see my father in complete shock, staring at the dead body beside me, filled with blood. I smirked as the last ounce of evil left me. For good. My whole body shuddered, once I realized what I did. I held my head, "No....NO!!!" I shook my head crying uncontrollabley." You sick sick child." Said my father in disgust.
I killed....my Mother....
"NOOOO! MOM!!!" I yelled springing up. My head covered in sweat. Huffing I got out of my bed and leaned on the wall. "Dammit!" I hit my fists on the wall. Trying to breath I stared outside my window. "Mom....I didn't mean to. I couldn't control it. I'm..I'm sorry." I put my head on the window staring at the morning sun. "Man, if I went to school, who knows what I could've done." I sighed and laid back in bed, with the constant memory of my dear mother, lingering in my head.
~My POV.~
Just as I was leaving school I called my parents to ask if I could stay a while longer, they said yes and I did. I don't know why but the pond at my school, beckoned me to stay with it. I waved goodbye to Ray leaving as I headed back to the garden school pond. I stared deep at it, seeing the sunset reflection gazing at me. I slowly put my hands in it, relaxing, suppressing any frustrating feelings into the empty air. As I was about to close my eyes I felt someone behind me. "Upside down is up." I heard from behind the bushes."Huh? Whos there???" I yelled into the empty fields."If you want to cross over to the other side you'll have to see the oppisite of the impossible.Get in the water." Whispered the voice. "Huh? That makes no sense." I said trying to find where the voice was coming from. "Figure it out." It hissed as it dissapeared. It's presence was no longer there. " See the oppisite of the impossible?" I repeated. "Wait..." I looked at pond." Upside down....is up." I went in the pond carefully with my uniform still on. "If I'm up...Then that must mean I'm actually upside down...according to that other place the voice was talking about. Oppisite of the impossible? So the world that voice must have been talking about is suppose to be impossible? Or impossible to believe...Hm, then that means whatever is right in this world is left in that world." I snapped my fingers.
"Thats it!" I dove under axiously. As I opened my eyes I couldn't believe what I saw it was..............................
mwahahahahaha cliffhanger!!!! =) wait till part 3
 Pain-Killer 4 Dead Angels · Mon Jul 16, 2007 @ 09:20pm · 0 Comments |
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