Beep! Beep! Beep!
As I woke up to my alarm clock, I could feel Derek sleeping beside me. I looked at my alarm clock. It read 4:16 a.m. I guess I'll get up and make breakfeast.
When I look in the fridge for something to make, I spot fruits, cream, milk, and in the cabinet I found cerial. So I decided to make milkshakes and cerial for everybody.
At around six o'clock Emma walked in and sat down at the table, and I put the milkshake and cerial in front of her. Then Jake walked in and asked where Derek was, and I told him that he's still asleep. Then Anna and Alex came in and said that it would be a good time to wake Derek up. So I went to my room and watched him sleep for a couple of minutes.
"Baby, it's time to wake up. I have your clothes set out for you. And there's breakfeast downstairs," I say as he wakes up almost slowly.
"Thanks Sissy, I love you." Derek said happily.
"Your welcome. Milkshakes and cerial are downstairs," I say gently.
"Okay," he said. Then I remembered something.
"How's your arm, Baby?" I ask.
"I'm fine Sissy, really. I only have a small pains right now," he said.
"Let me see," I said gently as he pulls up his sleeve revealing his cast from two weeks ago.
"Okay you were right, it's not that bad." I say, "Now go get dressed, then go downstairs and eat."
"Okay," Derek said happily. He quickly got dressed and went downstairs. And then I got ready for today. I had showered, ate, dressed, put on my make-up, and so I sat on my bed singing along to one of my favorite bands. I have always been a punk-rock person. So Simple Plan is my personal favorite.
"Starring out
Into the world across the street
You hate the way your life turned out to be
He's pullin' up in the driveway
But you don't make a sound
Cuz you always keep the things you wanna say
You're always gonna be afraid
There's only hate
There's only tears
There's only pain
There is no love here
(Oh)
So what will you do
There's only lies
There's only tears
There's only pain
There is no love here
Broken down
Like a mirror smashed to pieces
You learned the hard way
To shut your mouth and smile
If these walls could talk they
Would have so much to say
Cuz everytime you find the scars are gonna heal
But they never go away
There's only hate
There's only tears
There's only pain
There is no love here
(Oh)
So what will you do
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Answers from Heaven and Hell
Teen FictionNikki and Derek McAllen both live the same hell that has been their lives sense the days their mother and father died. Nikki was six and Derek was two. A year later their dad dies. Eight years later and their foster father almost killed Derek. Now t...
