Disturbed

We are leaving

My eyes shot open. What on earth had just happened? Was that really my mother. It had felt so good to finally hear her voice again, I had missed it so much. But why was she here? Who is my guardian angel?

"You're awake," my brother said. He came walking into the room with a dark mug held tightly in his grip. I looked at my surroundings. I was tied up to my bed. "You are you right?" He asked uncertain. Well who else would I be? God sometimes I wish I could smack that boy.

"Liam get me the hell out of these handcuffs." I groaned. He put his cup down and then unlocked me. My wrist felt incredibly saw and I couldn't help but let my hand run over the red marks, wanting to soothe the pain.

"We had to make sure you hadn't gone all crazy." He said and I sat up, my eye brows now furrowed.

"Crazy?" I questioned.

"You was talking in a a whole different language, throwing knifes around like it was your talent and I mean, literally throwing knives, you nearly stabbed father Michael but then you had this weird fit and I swear to god I shit myself." Wow. So when I was knocked out something took over me? Maybe thats why I felt so numb. I sighed not wanting to think about it. I don't want to think about any of it.

It will be easier if I just forget. I don't see the point in fighting this anymore when I am not even sure on what I am fighting. Harry never wanted me and I know things went to quick. One second we hated each other and then the next minute we thought we was in love. That's not how it works and I was just too dumb. He is a demon and I just cant take this anymore. Why can't I go back in time and save all the people that where killed because of me, change ever being involved in any ghost business. I just want to change everything.

"What are we going to do?" I asked.

"What do you mean?" He asked, confusion written across his face.

"Do we just hide here or-"

"No, no we are leaving this town for good."

This was the place I had grown up in. These walls were the walls, that occasionally yes I wanted to punch holes through but hold so many secrets. That separated us from each other but took us away from the arguments. I will miss this place. Like, truly miss it. But I am glad that I will never have to have the memories of the torture that went on in this house.

Short and shit update... I am sorry
But I am kinda annoyed at myself bc I think I rushed Georgia and Harry's relationship thing so we are just going to take a few steps back ok? Yeah, ok.