Chapter Ten
Book Three- Sophie
TIME GOES Von FASTER THEN Du REALIZE. MAKE THE BEST OF EVERY MOMENT. -Erica
"But I am not mentally unstable," I sagte as dad whisked me out of the hospital with Carrie close by.
"If I believe that then we wouldn't be having this conversation," dad said. The doctors had ran multiple test and most of them were taken when I was sleeping. I was gegeben the results back this morning. They described me as a mentally unstable person who should be checked into a mental institute very soon. Apparently, I was a danger to myself and others.
Madison had left a couple of days ago. She and her mom came Von to check in me yesterday but. I haven't heard a word from her since. Another thing that bothered me was my sister's absence. "Please don't send me to the looney bin! I promise I am stable. It was just a freak out over the Bewegen and . . . her." I glanced sideways at Carrie who was too busy texting to notice my rudeness but dad noticed.
He bent close to my ear. "Get over it, Soph," he said. "I Liebe Carrie and soon Du will might feel the same way. Du might even accept her as your mother."
"When pigs learn English," I sagte in an equally whispered voice.
"I can make Du some of your Favorit spaghetti. Would that are Du feel better?" Carrie asked as she slipped her iPhone quickly in her Gucci knockoff.
"Unless Du can make it the way mom use too," I murmured stubbornly. That took her off guard for a moment but immediately regained composure. She engulfed my dad into a conversation about different spaghetti recipes.I refused to speak to any of them until we got home.
The number one thing that had to be waiting for me at Home with Zoe. She must have stayed behind to throw me a party. That would explain Madison not calling oder texting me today. It would also explain why Zoe wasn't there with me at the hospital. It couldn't possibly be because I had been ignoring her lately. That couldn't be the problem. Sure we fight but she never takes it personally and neither do I.
If I was going to be the guest of honor, I had to make sure I looked my best. I was decent when I left the hospital but now I had to be gorgeous when I stepped inside. My shoulder length black hair couldn't be anything less then perfection. The curls that I had spent hours curling last night were miraculously still in tact. Carrie had brought some clothes from Home which was a huge mistake. Instead of just bringing me my stylish line green skinny jeans and ripped white hemd, shirt that goes over my limette, lime green t-shirt. She brought me shrunken leopard print pants, a bright yellow crop oben, nach oben and sandals. She is out to get me. I swear it.
When we pulled up in the driveway, I half expected lawn guy, who Madison later told me is Shane, to Zeigen me inside. He would be shirtless and wrapping his arm around my waist. Nonetheless, I put together everything I could to make me Mehr appealing then usual. It was much harder in these clothes. I braced myself for a loud welcome from the crowd as we stood Von the door. Dad was fumbling with the keys. 'We must get Du to Th Grey Realm soon. A ghost transformation will be occurring soon and since Du are Weiter in line for princess, Du must attend.' The demon inside of me was back. I had to seem stable.
As we stepped inside there was no crowd oder anyone shouting welcome. It was just a dark house with a light from the tv shining from the living room. In the living room was Emma. She was relaxed on the couch watching some old film. If it was for my demon urging me to Converse with her, I might have just ignored everything. I took one painful step after another until finally I was standing over her. 'Can Du please move. This is the only episode I have left to watch before the season finale.'
I didn't want to look unstable in front of dad so I told Emma to come with me to the attic. She followed me up their. The pain of no celebratory party was still on my mind but demon had a better control over me then I had over myself. I wish someone would come and save me but of course it does work like that. 'Repeat after me,' demon said. 'Emma Du must take me to The Grey Realm and Du must bring along my sister also.'
Choking back a few tears I obediently repeated him. "Emma Du must take me to The Grey Realm and Du must bring my sister also."
Emma stared quizzically at me. 'I see Du have inherited your roots. Your sister should already be there waiting for you. Shall I take her to the castle, m king?' Emma glanced at me but it wasn't me. Sure it was my body and my eyes but she was looking past that. She was actually looking into the eyes of the beast. oder demon.
'You shall do just that. Make sure they go to the holding cell and not a regular one and are Du sure that Zoe is waiting for us at the castle? If she isn't then it will be your life and not Erica's,' The demon's voice was projected out of my throat and into the air. It took all of my energy to stop him. It was like trying to stop a speeding train.
'I understand, my king,' Emma said. 'I swear on my life that Zoe is there.'
Book Three- Sophie
TIME GOES Von FASTER THEN Du REALIZE. MAKE THE BEST OF EVERY MOMENT. -Erica
"But I am not mentally unstable," I sagte as dad whisked me out of the hospital with Carrie close by.
"If I believe that then we wouldn't be having this conversation," dad said. The doctors had ran multiple test and most of them were taken when I was sleeping. I was gegeben the results back this morning. They described me as a mentally unstable person who should be checked into a mental institute very soon. Apparently, I was a danger to myself and others.
Madison had left a couple of days ago. She and her mom came Von to check in me yesterday but. I haven't heard a word from her since. Another thing that bothered me was my sister's absence. "Please don't send me to the looney bin! I promise I am stable. It was just a freak out over the Bewegen and . . . her." I glanced sideways at Carrie who was too busy texting to notice my rudeness but dad noticed.
He bent close to my ear. "Get over it, Soph," he said. "I Liebe Carrie and soon Du will might feel the same way. Du might even accept her as your mother."
"When pigs learn English," I sagte in an equally whispered voice.
"I can make Du some of your Favorit spaghetti. Would that are Du feel better?" Carrie asked as she slipped her iPhone quickly in her Gucci knockoff.
"Unless Du can make it the way mom use too," I murmured stubbornly. That took her off guard for a moment but immediately regained composure. She engulfed my dad into a conversation about different spaghetti recipes.I refused to speak to any of them until we got home.
The number one thing that had to be waiting for me at Home with Zoe. She must have stayed behind to throw me a party. That would explain Madison not calling oder texting me today. It would also explain why Zoe wasn't there with me at the hospital. It couldn't possibly be because I had been ignoring her lately. That couldn't be the problem. Sure we fight but she never takes it personally and neither do I.
If I was going to be the guest of honor, I had to make sure I looked my best. I was decent when I left the hospital but now I had to be gorgeous when I stepped inside. My shoulder length black hair couldn't be anything less then perfection. The curls that I had spent hours curling last night were miraculously still in tact. Carrie had brought some clothes from Home which was a huge mistake. Instead of just bringing me my stylish line green skinny jeans and ripped white hemd, shirt that goes over my limette, lime green t-shirt. She brought me shrunken leopard print pants, a bright yellow crop oben, nach oben and sandals. She is out to get me. I swear it.
When we pulled up in the driveway, I half expected lawn guy, who Madison later told me is Shane, to Zeigen me inside. He would be shirtless and wrapping his arm around my waist. Nonetheless, I put together everything I could to make me Mehr appealing then usual. It was much harder in these clothes. I braced myself for a loud welcome from the crowd as we stood Von the door. Dad was fumbling with the keys. 'We must get Du to Th Grey Realm soon. A ghost transformation will be occurring soon and since Du are Weiter in line for princess, Du must attend.' The demon inside of me was back. I had to seem stable.
As we stepped inside there was no crowd oder anyone shouting welcome. It was just a dark house with a light from the tv shining from the living room. In the living room was Emma. She was relaxed on the couch watching some old film. If it was for my demon urging me to Converse with her, I might have just ignored everything. I took one painful step after another until finally I was standing over her. 'Can Du please move. This is the only episode I have left to watch before the season finale.'
I didn't want to look unstable in front of dad so I told Emma to come with me to the attic. She followed me up their. The pain of no celebratory party was still on my mind but demon had a better control over me then I had over myself. I wish someone would come and save me but of course it does work like that. 'Repeat after me,' demon said. 'Emma Du must take me to The Grey Realm and Du must bring along my sister also.'
Choking back a few tears I obediently repeated him. "Emma Du must take me to The Grey Realm and Du must bring my sister also."
Emma stared quizzically at me. 'I see Du have inherited your roots. Your sister should already be there waiting for you. Shall I take her to the castle, m king?' Emma glanced at me but it wasn't me. Sure it was my body and my eyes but she was looking past that. She was actually looking into the eyes of the beast. oder demon.
'You shall do just that. Make sure they go to the holding cell and not a regular one and are Du sure that Zoe is waiting for us at the castle? If she isn't then it will be your life and not Erica's,' The demon's voice was projected out of my throat and into the air. It took all of my energy to stop him. It was like trying to stop a speeding train.
'I understand, my king,' Emma said. 'I swear on my life that Zoe is there.'
The clap of thunder, Du remember that?
The shriek of fear
The crumbling thron in which Du sat
Despite all, there's still Mehr to Du than can pray tell
So I stayed silent as Du fell
Tell me something, was it worth it?
Now all Du can do is bär it
As your teeth Du do grit
It was a burst of exertion on your part
I hope Du are capable of repairing your heart
I am afraid Hell has no Mehr room for you
I remember it all from start to finish
Here is a clue
Wish for fear and hate on others
And the results
Scoff and misery will be your end
You’re ending insults
In the end I will wish Du only the best
And dear God may your soul find happiness in rest
The shriek of fear
The crumbling thron in which Du sat
Despite all, there's still Mehr to Du than can pray tell
So I stayed silent as Du fell
Tell me something, was it worth it?
Now all Du can do is bär it
As your teeth Du do grit
It was a burst of exertion on your part
I hope Du are capable of repairing your heart
I am afraid Hell has no Mehr room for you
I remember it all from start to finish
Here is a clue
Wish for fear and hate on others
And the results
Scoff and misery will be your end
You’re ending insults
In the end I will wish Du only the best
And dear God may your soul find happiness in rest
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Soar through the skies
Zeigen your power
Like never before.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Roam the world
Zeigen everyone that Du are
Adventurous, free.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Break free of your shackles
And fly free,
Before they come back
To lock Du back in prison.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Zeigen the country
Your determination,
Your courage.
Not only that,
But you, mighty eagle,
Have the power
To motivate the whole world
To inspire them,
To Zeigen them that no one,
No one,
Can keep anyone
Under chains.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Zeigen everyone
That slavery is no longer
An option.
Fly free, my beautiful eagle.
Mighty eagle
Soar through the skies
Zeigen your power
Like never before.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Roam the world
Zeigen everyone that Du are
Adventurous, free.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Break free of your shackles
And fly free,
Before they come back
To lock Du back in prison.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Zeigen the country
Your determination,
Your courage.
Not only that,
But you, mighty eagle,
Have the power
To motivate the whole world
To inspire them,
To Zeigen them that no one,
No one,
Can keep anyone
Under chains.
Fly, fly, fly
Mighty eagle
Zeigen everyone
That slavery is no longer
An option.
Fly free, my beautiful eagle.
Dousing Du with water
Oh, how graceful
Leaping out of the water
Playing underwater
Having a good time
In the great big ocean
Now I see one, two
So many playing together
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Oh, how graceful
Leaping out of the water
Playing underwater
Having a good time
In the great big ocean
Now I see one, two
So many playing together
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The world is hostile,
Antigeohumane.
Why do people want me
To be someone I am not?
Sometimes I feel as if
Things are going slow,
The way that no one understands
Me, at all.
Why do people want me to be
Someone I really am not?
Why can't I just be myself,
Zeigen them who I really am?
I really know I'm someone else,
Someone who could do far more.
But I'm stuck with the painful thought
Of being who I am not.
Why do I have to lie to myself?
Being someone else,
And not yourself,
Is basically lying to yourself,
After all.
All that parents tell you,
Don't lie,
Don't lie,
Don't lie,
Now comes to waste,
When they want Du to be someone
Du really aren't.
That's what I call lying now.
Oh, what a hostile world.
Any way to prevent it from being so hostile?
No, I'm afraid not.
All Du have to do
Is stick with it.
Live the life that Du imagined.
Antigeohumane.
Why do people want me
To be someone I am not?
Sometimes I feel as if
Things are going slow,
The way that no one understands
Me, at all.
Why do people want me to be
Someone I really am not?
Why can't I just be myself,
Zeigen them who I really am?
I really know I'm someone else,
Someone who could do far more.
But I'm stuck with the painful thought
Of being who I am not.
Why do I have to lie to myself?
Being someone else,
And not yourself,
Is basically lying to yourself,
After all.
All that parents tell you,
Don't lie,
Don't lie,
Don't lie,
Now comes to waste,
When they want Du to be someone
Du really aren't.
That's what I call lying now.
Oh, what a hostile world.
Any way to prevent it from being so hostile?
No, I'm afraid not.
All Du have to do
Is stick with it.
Live the life that Du imagined.
There was a bond created,
As I felt the deep warmth
Of my friend's face against mine
Her herz pounding against my shoulder.
The feeling of the two of us,
Together at last,
Undivided,
Felt so good,
I never wanted to let go.
I wanted to hold on to him
Forever.
He was an amazing person
Who always teased me,
Cheered me up all the time,
And, of course,
Always took my side.
He was an unique person,
As he was never the one to be bragging,
But always the one who teased me.
Now,
No one else ever did this.
This was truly the work of
Someone special.
I will never let go of him.
I will never run away from him.
He is mine.
And will always be.
Both of us,
United.
As I felt the deep warmth
Of my friend's face against mine
Her herz pounding against my shoulder.
The feeling of the two of us,
Together at last,
Undivided,
Felt so good,
I never wanted to let go.
I wanted to hold on to him
Forever.
He was an amazing person
Who always teased me,
Cheered me up all the time,
And, of course,
Always took my side.
He was an unique person,
As he was never the one to be bragging,
But always the one who teased me.
Now,
No one else ever did this.
This was truly the work of
Someone special.
I will never let go of him.
I will never run away from him.
He is mine.
And will always be.
Both of us,
United.