The Point of No Return {sequel to The Arbitrary life of Avery Blake [teacher]}

The Point of No Return {sequel to The Arbitrary life of Avery Blake [teacher]}18

But the bottom line was; she made me feel stressed and hateful ever since she got here.

She may have loosened up in the last week or so, but that didn’t effectively mean what she did was any better then what it truly was. It didn’t excuse her from her obscure actions.

But then again, she was my sister.

It changed everything.

I didn’t comprehend it at that point but when my chaotic thoughts finally began to cease and I came back to reality, I realized tears were overwhelmingly flowing out of my eyes.

At some point, a few hours later, hunger, sadness and fear had taken my body to a whole new level in which unneeded sleep took over, putting me in a strange new unconsciousness.

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I awoke to the sound of laughter.

I hesitantly opened my eyes and realized it was night. I tried to get up but a strong head-spin took over; I must have been unconscious for a while.

The sound of laughter continued.

‘Hewo girly.’ A masculine voice said, followed by a drunken chuckle.

‘She’zzz mine!’ another male voice demanded.

I looked up and realized there were four guys, all with distant looks to their eyes. They were all intoxicated.

I tried to shuffle back away from them but they followed in pursuit.

‘Waz wrong baby? Scared?’ the third one asked.

I wanted to reply, hell I wanted to run, but nothing was working properly in my body.

Maybe I would wake up and realize all this was a dream…a nightmare. But I knew it wasn’t. It was too real.

‘Waz ya name?’ one of them asked. He had bright blonde hair and blue eyes; his look seemed too innocent to be able to be matched up with his attitude and personality.

‘Avery.’ I quickly whispered, too afraid of what they were going to do.

‘Hmm, Av-ry. pretty name for a pretty girl.’ The one with the black hair said as he walked up to me before kneeling beside me.

‘Please, go.’ I tried to plead.

‘What? You don’ wantt dis?’ he said, pointing to himself.

How conceited of him.

‘Please.’ I scrunched my eyes together and placed my head on my knees in despair.

‘Please az in do you? Sure, u don’ needa tell mi twiz.’ He slurred before all of them tried to grab at me. I screeched to the loudest of my ability before escaping their menacing touches.

I stood up and tried to run. I was yanked back a fair amount of times but I pushed myself forward. After a few minutes, I couldn’t hear their frightening yells anymore…I must have outrun them. I ran out of breath and instantly fell to the ground panting on a beach. When my breath finally came back to me, the tears instantly replaced it.

Luckily they were all badly intoxicated or I would have been dead in seconds. Yeah, lucky, I thought sarcastically. That’s just me…Lucky Avery Blake, the girl who escapes death with ease. Lucky.

Kimberly Fletcher’s POV

Days and days had past and still nothing. Of course the police had been informed almost immediately but again, they did nothing.