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Chapter Four:
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Chapter Four:
I
woke up confused to see light pink walls, and me covered in a
floral blanket, and instantly remembering that I slept at
Melanies house last night. Before you get ahead of yourselves,
let me explain.
So
We've been hanging out for like 2 weeks everyday now, and
it was always the same thing, going to the beach, walking down
a path we found by accident, and I remember the day
perfectly.
We were
walking and we saw some people trying to 'get it on' in
the sand, so we decided to cut through the boulders. We came to
a cave, It wasn't dark and scary likke you'd think it
was actually illuminating, luring us in. Our faces must have
just about fallen off. our jaws almost hitting the
ground.
Walking in
farther, I kept Melanie close, not wanting her to get hurt by
any possible danger, which seemed to me impossible in this
place. "Wow, look." She pointed at the water
reflecting off the speckling walls of the cave. I walked
closer, Melanie not too far behind. "Mel, be
careful." I felt her there but her mind was somewhere
else.
The sounds of trickeling water was the only
thing you could hear in that cave. It was absolutely soothing.
"Issac..." I snapped my head back to look at her, and
saw that she had gotten farther than I had. "You're
going to pee yourself when you see this." I slowly made my
way to her.
The view was mirraculous. Shimmering water, the small
amount of water streaming dow the side of the cave and into,
what I could only assume was a swimming hole. The sun was
shining in, and some waves coming in from the ocean just
outside the other end of the cave.
"This is the single most amazing place I have
literally ever seen." I looked over at her glimmering eyes
as her face hit up. The lighting was extremely flattering to
her, every lighting was.
We've been
coming here ever since. After going to our swcret place, we
would go to the diner down the road, and eat dinner. And then
we would go back to one of our houses to watch a movie before
we said our goodbyes for the night.
Yesterday was
different. Yesterday was amazing, frightening, and confusing
all together. It started off as just a regular day, until she
didn't show up after leaving to grab her swim suit from her
house. It was the first day we would swim in our special
swimming hole.
My phone rang.
"Mel?" She was sobbing, I couldn't make out a
thing she was saying. "Issac....Please come." I
instantly jumpred from my seat running to her house. I ran,
watching as I pass every house, which is a complete blu until I
freeze up in front of Melanie's house.
Sirens, The
flashing lights, the stretchers going into the house.
"No." I ran through the crowd and passed the cops,
detectives and straight into the house. Instant flash back.
"Issac, I need you to remember what happened for me buddy,
okay? I know it's hard, but we need to keep you safe."
I remember Nina calming me as the detectives continued asking
me questions.
"Issac?!"
I snapped out of it, instantly running onto the stairs, holding
Melanie as close to me as I could, I could feel te shoulder of
my shirt getting cold and wet, and I rubbed her back, and
holding her head.
'Issac, I
know you miss them." I hugged Nina, she was holding me
closely, petting my hair. I couldn't help but scream at
night, I still do from time to time.
"Issac....they're
dead." I pulled away looking her in he blood-shot eyes.
"Who?" She chocked back the ongoing sobbing she would
have for the rest of her life. "My parents." I held
her close, knowing exactly what she was feeling right now. This
would never leave her.
"Melanie...I
cannot begin to explain how sorry I am..." She hugged me.
"I saw him you know....He came in my room first." I
shook my head, not believing what I was hearing. It was
impossible that it was the same guy, right? Maybe I am just
over thinking this.
"I hid
under my bed, he kept yelling that he was sorry for what he was
going to do. He got caught, he's in the car." I looked
over, sighing that it wasn't the same man. "They say
that he was an ex employyee of my Dad's
company."
I just held
her close. "Melanie Cowwell. We're going to need you
to come down to the station and give your witness report. She
held onto me tightly. "Issac, please don;t leave my
side." I held her close, "I wont let you be alone,
ever again."
"You did
an amazing job giving the details Issac, how about we go and
get you some icecream?" I smiled at Nina, she seemed to be
a really nice lady. "I don't want to be left alone
forever." She held onto my hand, walking to her car.
"I won't let you be alone, ever
again."
After going to
the station, and listening to Melanie sob and stutter for an
hour as these detectives tried their best to be nice, while
asking questions. "And who is this with you?" I spoke
up, knowing that Melanie didn't want to talk anymore.
"Uh, Issac. Issac Frans." The detective on the right
sipped from his coffee. "Where you from?" I told him
and he held his hand out and onto my shoulder. "I was
there." I furrowed my eyebrows, confused.
Oh? Oh....OH,
was he? I suppose he looked like he was old enough to have been
there, he did have greying hair after all. "I looked down
at Melanie, and back up to him as he spoke. "It must be
hard to be around all of this." Melanie looked up at me,
her eyes swollen and red, tears on her cheeks. "What does
he mean?" Oh boy. Now I had to explain it to her, and
while she's going through all of this. I simply nodded at
the man, and put my arm around melanie, and walking out of the
door with her.
She looked up
at me, still waiting for an answer. "Lets discuss this
over ice-cream, deal?" She nodded. We ate ice-cream, and I
explained everything, her face as less puffy and red, the
ice-cream and my story had helped. She was understnding in why
I hadn't just told her in the first place. She told me how
she felt a little better, knowing she had someone to understand
what she was going through.
And then I
walked her home.
"Issac,
I'm scared." I scratched the back of my neck, sighing.
I was nervous for what i was about to say. "I could, uh
you know. stay the night. Only if you wouldn't mind, to uh,
be there for you and stuff." Asmile grew across her face
for the first time since I had seen her leave for her
bathingsuit this morning. "I would love
that."
Long story
short, she had a nightmare, so I I went to check up on her.
"Melanie, are you okay?" I peek my head into the
door. I could see her face in the little luminant glow coming
on from the street lights. She looked like she had seen a
ghost. "Issac, I don't want to sound creepy
but.." She scooted toward the wall on her bed opening the
covers. "Could you?" I nodded.
I could barely
fall asleep, I thought about my birth parents. "Sweetie,
we love you so much, you don't have to be afraid." I
held my stuffed dinosaur close. "But mommy, I'm
scared." I walked up to the pre-school doors, other kids
walking in willingly. She bent down hugging me. "Issac,
you're so brave, you'll get through it." Then I
thought back to the night they would be gone forever,
remembering how much I tried myself I could get through
anything, but I was too young, I couldn't do this, no
matter how strong I was. Eventually, I had fallen
asleep.
And that's
how we got here, I woke to the smell of bacon. Mmmmm bacon. I
walked into the kitchen, my nose filling with multiple
fragrances. "You looked so peacefull, didn't want to
wake you." She held up a plate for me. "Thanks."
I groggily walked over into the seat she set the plate in front
of, in my blue pajama pants, and white tanktop, my hair looking
a mess. "Oh and Issac? Please call me
Mel."
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Chapter Three:
[AUTHORS
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THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH.
Chapter Three:
"Strawberry
smoothie for my friend here, he's had a rough day."
John was at the counter trying to set me up. I wasn't fully
against it. We were all sitting around at this point, around a
pile of sticks in the middle of a circle of rocks in the sand,
waiting for the fire to start. The moon looked so gorgeous
glimmering it's reflection of the low tide of the ocean.
"I'll bring it over when I'm done here okay?"
My palms started to get warm, and sweaty. My leg starting
shaking. "John I don't know about this." He sat
next to me, putting his arm around me. "You'll be
fine, you got game bro." I laughed. "Game? What is
this? Middle school?" He nodded. "It might as well
be, you're the new kid, and you're sitting at the cool
table, it's a new start." I shook my head at his
nonsense. It's not a cool kid table, it's a beach. I
went with it though. I looked down at my hands, fiddling with
my fingers. I hadn't felt this nervous since my first date
ever. "Get ahold of yourself." I said to myself, not
a second after this, a smoothie cup was in my face.
"Talking to yourself eh? Are you some sort of crazy maniac
on the loose?" I smiled, looking over at her smooth face,
gorgeous green eyes, and light brown hair, with green tips.
Wow.
"Well, are you a maniac?" I
shook my head. No, but you could make me go crazy any day I
thought. "Issac." I extended my hand.
"Melanie." We shook hands and I felt a jolt of
excitement through my fingertips. "Melanie, would you like
to take him on a walk?" I looked over at John, smug look
on his face. "I'm not a dog." She stood up,
pointing to the shore line. "I don't mind at
all." I stood up, looking at her body. As we continued, I
looked every inch of her over. She had one side of her lip
pierced with a stud, a nose ring, and her ears had tunnels in
them. She was wearing a Bring me the horizon t shirt, and blue
skinny jeans. She was gorgeous. "So Issac. What brings you
to California?" I waved back at John, who I could hear
laughing at me. "John's getting married, and I decided
I wanted to live out here." Things were quiet for a
moment, before we stopped, and she pulled me dowen onto the
sand. "Woah Uhm.." She giggled. "Look at the
stars you pervert." I couldn't help but
smile.
We instantly connected, and our pasts were
pouring out of us like soup. "Wow, I can't believe you
had to walk through the store with a thong on your head."
She rolled around laughing. "It was such a rebel
moment." I looked at her, sitting up. "So what about
your mom and dad?" I didn't want to ask at first,
because I know how I would feel about talking about it.
"Well, Normal family I guess. Rich parents, not much time
for me when I was growing up. They didn't approve of my
friends, or my clothes, or my music. I started to get fat and
they laughed in my face, telling me I had it coming." My
hand made it to her shoulder. "Oh my god, Melanie. I'm
sorry." I hesitated at her silence for a moment,
"Well if it makes any difference, I think you're
beautiful the way you are, and they are nuts to laugh at
you." I could see a sparkle in her eye, as her face lit
up, and she hugged me. "Thank you so much." She cried
into my shoulder, pulling away, wiping her tear. "So
what's your horrror story of a childhood?" I gulped at
the way she said it. "Horror story".
"Well.." I didn't want to feel like it was a
competition of who's life was worse, so I skipped the
'horror' part. "Well I was adopted into a loving
family, they were nice, they loved me like I was theirs, and I
guess I couldn't have asked for a better child hood."
But I did, every single day I wish my parents were still alive,
no matter how much I loved Nina and her family..I wish I could
had grown with mine. "
Melanie
smiled. "So you had the perfect childhood?" I nodded.
"Mostly." The sky started to turn orange. "Wow
it's beautiful, isn't it?" I looked up and shot
up. "It's seriously been that long?" She nodded.
"I guess time flies." I helped her up, and started to
walk toward the now crimpson glow of the fire pit.
"You want me to take you home?" She nodded,
grabbing her jacket from one of the logs, and putting it on,
and we walked tp her front door, only a block away from where I
was now living.
"I'll see
you around." I started down the drive way, and on the
whole walk home all I could think of was Melanie, which was
starting to weird me out a bit. I never really had a
girlfriend, and I wasn't sure how these things went. I
didn't know how to tell if a girl liked you, how long to
wait to ask a girl out, or anythinng like that. I just hoped It
would lead to that some day. She may have been weird and
unacceptable to most people, but I thought she was gorgeous.
The most beautiful person I had ever seen. I kicked a rock into
the street knowing I would have to explain myself to John and
Grace. I walked up to the door, opening it to see Grace and
John looking at me, holding a plate of waffles. "Welcome
home." I blushed, kicking off my shoes. "Hey guys, I
just went for a walk." They saw right through my lie.
"Dude, don't you think I know what happened?"
John raised his eyebrows. "What happened exactly?"
Grace asked. I scratched the back of my neck. "Well, we
talked, and the sun started to come up, so I walked her
home." John Kissed Grace and looked back at me. "None
of that?" I shook my head. "I was a comlete
gentleman." Grace patted me on the head. "Good
boy." We all laughed.
I hadn't seen Melanie for a week after
that night, but I'm getting ahead of myself. We were
sitting on the porch. "Hey there downy boy." I rolled
my eyes as I saw Bev walking up to me. "Hi." She put
a fake frown on her face. "Not happy to see me?" I
shrugged. "I'm tired." She sat on the chair next
to mine and touched my leg. "So I heard you were with
Jelly Mellie." I raised an eyebrow. "Who?" She
giggled, "Melanie, the fat smoothie girl." I stood
up, pushing the chair in at the table. "Don't call her
that." She laughed. "Why not? It's true." I
rolled my eyes again. "You ever think that being nice to
people will make you a better person? Like all I ever hear you
do is complain and gossip ana insult people." She studied
her fingernails. "Nice doesn't pay the rent." I
scoffed. "Neither does being a bit**." She smiled,
"Well I have a place to live, don't I?" I smiled
back deviously. "Daddy pays your bills Bev. It doesn't
count." I walked away feeling much better. At this point I
hadn't seen Melanie in three days. I had walked down to the
Smoothie Shack a few times, noone had seen
her.
"John... What is wrong with me?" He gently held his
hand on my shoulder. "I don't know dude, I'd say
love but you barely know the girl." I sighed, getting up
and going into my now decorated room. I had bought myself a
plain light gray bedspread. My pillows were those big soft
fluffy ones, slept like a damn baby. My window had a gorgeous
view of the beach, and also had a day bed infront of it. There
was a desk, where I kept my writing, drawings, and books at.
There was a walk in closet with a mirror on the side of it.
There was also quite a bit of space to move around. I could
hear John yelling to me, but I pretended to be asleep.
"Dude you got a visitor." I shot up, instantly trying
to act as if that did not just happen. "Oh, uhm. You wont
believe the nightmare I just had." He looked at me
unamusement on his face. "Pretend all you want. Just come
downstairs." I nervously messed my hair, looking in the
mirror.
I casually, extremely casually might I add,
fall down the stairs. "Sh*t" I mutter under my breath
as I feel blood running down my toes. "Smooth." I
look up and blush, seeing Melanie looking down on me. "Oh,
you're bleeding.. " I stood up, not letting my bloody
foot touch Grace's floor. "It's fine." She
hurried next to me, insisting I lean on her until we get to the
first aide kit in the bathroom. "You need to sit on the
toilet." I sat down, lifting my foot up and proping it up
onto the sink. "I watched her as she rummaged through the
first aide kit, getting frustrated at how small of the bandaids
were. I very much wanted to ask her where she was, but if she
had made sure that noone had known where she was, she wanted to
keep it that way. "Ah! Perfect!" I smiled as she
cleaned my foot with warm soapy water, putting on the bandaid
and returning the smile I had given her. "Issac, I'm
sorry I haven't been around the past few days." My
eyes popped open in shock, could she read my mind? "I had
a few....minorities." I stood up, looking down into her
eyes and then her looking away blushing. "I was just
worried about you, kinda thought my sexyness scared you
off." Her face got redder. "You're so
cocky." I winked at her. What was coming over me? This
girl was bringint the confidence out in me more and more each
day, and from that day on, we were together every moment. And I
liked the way she made me feel.
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THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH.
Until
I met
you.
Chapter Two:
[AUTHORS
NOTE:]
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THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH.
Chapter Two:
"Issac, you ready?" I jumped out of bed,
groggy and drool half way down my chin. I stood up rubbing my
eyes. "Ready for what?" I slumped my way into the
bathroom looking at myself in the mirror, and at my wild-like
hair. I grabbed my toothbrush, and brushed my teeth as John
explained more. "Well, you party pooper, you bailed on us
last night to sleep, so today we're taking you down on the
beach to meet some of our friends." I spat the minty foam
into the sink, taking a sip of water into my mouth, and
swishing until I spat that out as well, wiping my chin and
smilinf at myself in the mirror. "Well I guess I look okay
enough to be seen in public." John threw a pair of socks
at me, and I went to get dressed. I grabbed a pair of jeans
looking at them, not wanting to wear shorts, and yelled to
John. "Will you judge me if I wear jeans?" I heard
his feet running closer to me and into my room. "You
better not wear jeans." I shrugged. "I could always
go in a dress." He sighed. "Wear jeans if you
absolutely need to, but at least wear a tanktop." I
giggled, pulling a pair of gray swim shorts out of my bag.
"I came prepared John." His gray eyes sparkled.
"How adorable. But seriously hurry
up."
I ran downstairs after
checking my dark brown hair to make sure it wasn't a mess.
I ran by the kitchen and out the door, grabbing anapple.
"You guys ready to go yet or not?" I smiled as I ran
and put on my green, worn out converse still walking to the
car. Soon Grace and John came out. "Buddy, why you by the
car? The beach is like 5 minutes away." I facepalmed
myself and grunted. "Forgot!" Which, believe it or
not I actually did. I took a bite out of my apple and paused
for a moment. I looked back at John and Grace, who just stared
at me. "What? Did you forget something?" Grace
started laughing, and John just started, confused. I spat out
the apple. "PWAH! Dude. Toothpaste+fruit= NO!" We all
laughed. Walking down to the beach was fun, until I tripped
over someone's leg. "Oh my god, I am so sorry!"I
hear in a deep subtle voice. I get up and wipe the sand off of
myself. "No, it's fine, is your leg okay?" I meet
eyes with this really tall guy as he stands. "My leg is
fine, Barely felt a thing." I awkwardly laughed, looking
up at him. "Well, I'm sorry, be careful next time
alright?" I nodded, and finished walking and looked
around, there were barely any people. "Guys, if you tell
me your friends are dolphins, I am going to lose it." They
smiled and sat down by the shore. "They'll be coming
any minute."
After laying in the
sun for about an hour, I heard people approaching, and Grace
getting up and squeeling. "Bev! Nolan!" I sit up and
slowly turn my head to these two people whom Grace was running
to. Bev, was a girl, a "tanned skin babe" is what
John had whispered to me. She was tall, probably about as tall
as me. Her eyes were a golden brown, she had freckles, and her
hair was as blonde as can be. She was wearing one of those
skirts that look like overgrown scarfs around her waist, And a
two piece bathingsuit. Nolan was her twin brother, but he had
short brown hait, and obviously he didn't have boobs.
"Who's this?" Bev asked, in her low pitched,
excited voice. I started to stand, extending out my hand.
"Issac." She giggled, and introduced her brother. He
seemed to be the "too good for you" douche bag type.
"You need to work on your tan, hun." Bev said to me,
grabbing at my arm. "But your muscles are
perfection." I scratched the back of my neck, letting out
a soft laugh. "Well thank you." I looked down at
John, who was smiling, and winkking at me. I just felt
extremely uncomfortable, to be honest. "You got a
girlfriend?" I looked at Bev and smiled. "I
don't." She giggled again, and nudged me. "You
want to go for a swim?" I nodded, taking off my shirt and
walking down into the water, it couldn't hurt.
"Don't splash me!" I didn't plan on it, why
would I do that? It's rude. The water was so cold and
refreshing. I could feel the hairs on my legs standing up, and
the goosebumps covering my arms and back, a wave nearly knocked
me down, covering my body in the cold, salty water. Bev walked
up to me smiling and looked at the water dripping down my face.
"You sure know how to make a good impression of
yourself." She grabbed my arms again, looking at the huge
scar on my forearm. "Rad, what happened there?" I
hesitated, not knowing how to explain it. "Well, my
friends dared me to jump off the school..." I felt like an
idiot, who just jumps off of a school? "Thats
awesome." I messed my hair up a bit, "Not really, the
scar is from landing on my principals coffee mug." She
laughed, and touched it. "Gotta be careful around coffee
mugs." I smiled, showing my white, slightly over bitten
teeth. "Yeah." Another wave came by, just pushing me
forward a little. "I beat that waves a**" Bev
laughed, asking me to save her. "What do you mean?"
She winked, going farther into the water. "I don't
think you should do that." She went under a bit giggling.
"Help me Issac, I'm drowning." I laughed a bit as
well, "Drowning people don't have time for full
sentences." She went under again, grabbing my upper leg,
which instantly made me flinch, making me go under. I kept my
eyes closed, as much as possible, not being one for keeping his
eyes closed for too long, and as I try to kick my feet off of
the sand, there wasn't any and I instantly saw siren
lights, and my mother's face as she took her last breath.
And next thing I know, I see the sky, and Bev in the back,
laughing at me. "I'm sorry, I can't help but laugh
guys. The doofis can't swim!" I got up, pushing the
girl that was over me lightly and out of the way, moving past
everyone. "Bro, you okay?" I stuck my hand out, and
he backed down, I walked into John's house, and into my
room, tearing off my clothes, and getting into dry
ones.
I opened the book my Mom had given me
again, looking at all the pictures that were inside, and the
letters my birthparents had written me, just in case anything
had happened to them. I flipped through, page by page, almost
in tears. A picture of me and my birth mother, at a school
play, I was a frog. My dad, fishing, and me reading a book, not
interested in fishing at all. Why did she give me this book?
Didn't she know it would hurt? I went to the final page and
couldn't help but smile, reading the inscription.
"We're not blood, this is your blood. Thank god for
these people, without them I wouldn't have you. It's
unfortunate how I got you, but everything happens for a reason.
You were so happy then, and I've tried every day since to
make you that happy. We may not be geneticly connected to you,
but we are your family." And underneath is a picture of
me, Nina, her husband, and our three dogs. I
smiled.
I almost wished I
could get back home, but I really want this. I want to be here.
I put my shoes back on and walked back down to the beach, and
up to John and Grace. A few more people were around by now.
"Hey stunna, you back now?" I winked at John.
"Only for you baby." He laughed at me. "Oh!,
forgive me. This is Dana, Kobe, and Joel. Guys, this is
Issac." They all shook my hand and looked over at Bev, who
was standing at quite a distance. "Don't worry about
her, she's a b*tch." Kobe said to me. I shrugged.
"Oh hey, who was that girl standing above me." John
sat up and looked at me, half smile, eyes squinted, and
motioning his head back. "She's the smoothie
girl."
I have said before, that I also have this story on Wattpad, if you have that and want to follow me/ read it on there. My user: izoraascelin .
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THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH.
