Nothing is the same anymore. I looked blankly at the ceiling. I have no siblings, no parents. Who am I anymore?
Your Alyssa Brandon.
A lost and confused little girl caught up in her own head. I never knew what it meant though. I snapped out of my thoughts once I heard Rosen groan slightly. He quickly got up, sitting on the edge of the bed, with his head in his palms.
"Rosen, what's wrong?" I asked him, curiously.
"It's starting."
"What is?" I looked at the ground.
"My disease is taking over my brain. Pretty soon I won't have a mine to control." He mutters.
"It'll be ok..." My voice trails off.
"I'm sorry I couldn't give you the life that you've always deserved." He sighs.
"I don't care. I'll still be here for you no matter what happens." I tell him hopefully.
He got up, and went into the bathroom without saying a word. I went outside of our room, and I see a white dress hanging on the door. I grabbed it and took it into the room.
'For Lissi'
I smiled at the thought that someone was thinking about me. I took off the clothes, slipping on the dress. I looked at the body mirror next to his TV. I actually looked pretty for once. Rosen finally came out of the bathroom, looking at me as I keep looking at myself. He comes up behind me; wrapping his arms around me.
"You look beautiful." He tells me, kissing my ear softly.
I blushed lightly. He took his arms off of me. I went into the bathroom, curling my hair, brushing my teeth; and finally putting on my make up. I felt beautiful now.
"Fûck!" I heard Rosen yell.
I ran out of the bathroom, and looked at him in frustration.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"I can't fûcking find it!" He curses out again.
"Find what?"
He sighs, "The note from my ex."
"I read it." I shouldn't have said that. Oh my god.
"You went through my stuff?" He walked over to me, angrily.
I grabbed the knife in the drawer quickly, running out of the room. I ran downstairs; slipping my combat boots on, and grabbing my coat.
"Lissi-" I heard a voice say.
I ran out the door, heading towards the woods. A familiar figure stepped in front of me.
"T-T-Teoa." I stutter.
"Hello princess." He says, smirking at me.
He grabs me, I took out the knife, and stab him in the arm.
"You'll pay for that!" He shouts after me as I get up; grabbing my knife and running.
I stopped once I got more into the woods.
Shít
I lost my coat. I sigh, holding arms to keep myself warm.
"Put your hands up." A stranger yells after me; then revealing herself with a hand-gun.
I put my hands up; dropping my knife.
"Who are you?" She asks me.
"M-M-My n-name?" I struggle to say.
She nodded her head; then looking at trees. While she was looking at the trees I pick up my knife and throw it through her throat; as a gun shot goes off, just barely missing me.
You killed someone.
I thought to myself. I stripped her of her pants; putting them on me, I took her shirt and leather jacket, along with the gun and her backpack.
I cleaned off the knife; putting it in my boot. I walked back towards where I ran into Teoa. He was gone; and so was my jacket. I went straight back into the woods; deciding where to make camp. I saw a nice tree that reminded me of my old house as a young girl.
This is your home.
The air whispered to me. I climbed up the tree; trying to find a stable branch to hold my weight but high up. I looked at the view and I could see the house from here. I looked at where the sun was.
"It must be 5 o'clock." I say to myself.
I saw cars pile on the driveway of the house. I got back down, making a fire with the lighter I found in the person's bag. I searched more into the bag with answers as to who this person is.
Sirina A. Middleton.
I ignored the tag. Moving away from the fire to look around for something to eat. I was getting hungry. I found some berries to make myself feel less hungry. I looked around; and I heard a fast movement.
"It's a squirrel!" I exclaimed; whispering to myself.
I aimed my gun at the little squirrel as it gave me a weird look.
"I can't do this." I say to myself.
You have to for food. You'll starve.
I closed my eyes tightly, laying my finger on the trigger. I pulled the trigger slightly, and heard the loud bang. It was over. I killed an animal. I didn't care. I just killed a person. An actual person that I didn't even know.
I picked up the animal, taking it over to the fire. I began to prepare it by skinning it with my knife. I roasted it over the fire. As soon as it was ready, I ate the squirrel, but kept some in case I needed some more later.
You don't have water.
I checked the woman's bag. Luckily there was water. But, only little of water was left behind. I sighed. I have to find a stream or something to purify the water. Wow. I watch way too much shows of Naked and Afraid. I feel like that, except I'm not naked.... Or afraid.
I started to get a little tired, I walked over to the house; checking on it one more time. The lights were on. I snuck over by it, looking through a small window and saw Rosen. I saw him looking at his wine glass, very upset.
"Where's Lissi?" Mason asks Rosen.
Rosen brushed off the question. I saw one of the guests look at the window; I quickly ducked down, hoping no one saw me. I bit my lip nervously; taking off running back into the woods. I climbed up the tree; sitting on the branch that I had picked, leaning my head against the trunk. Falling asleep.
"You know this environment, Lissi."
I looked at all the big trees and birds flying all around me.
"I've taught you everything you should need to know." Blaire says to me.
"Blaire! Blaire! Look!" I pointed at some stupid leaf falling down.
"The fall is upon us."
A gunshot rang out.
"Lissi! Go! Hide!"
I ran away, looking back; seeing a man on the floor with a bloody face.
I woke up, screaming.
Just leave me alone.
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*Read me:*(Author's Note)*
Good day or goodnight my Vintagers! This part was very hard for me to write especially since I have big plans for the future of this book! I also didn't want Lissi to leave Rosen but then I feel like they've been together way too much. I hope you lovelies are having a wonderful day!
Quote of the part:
"Nature is not a place to visit. It is home."
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