Today is the day I say goodbye to the campsite, no more camping, walking, horseback riding. I'm already tearing up! Just kidding, I'm pretty excited about the car ride actually. My brothers are super protective of me now, and the new rule has been enforced pretty hard. I stand up from the sand I have been sitting on for the past hour and gather my belongings, which include my towel, hat, and book. Cody is setting up the car while Damon and Sam are trying to read the map for the road with William. I walk over to Dean who is on the phone and quietly sneak up to him, maybe scaring him will lighten me up. As I creep slowly up to him from behind, I hear something I don't think I was supposed to,
"....SHE WALKED OFF!! Gone for who knows how long?.....11:45 is what she told me....She seems fine to me. Been hanging out with Cody a lot....She's covered in them. Head to toe, no joke....Okay, thank you doctor... I will, bye." Dean was whispering/yelling, like if he was trying to keep it quiet from me and my other brothers. "William!! Come here."
They didn't see me, I walked backwards and hit a tree hard, yelling out as I had hit one of my bad bruises on my back. Dean turns to me and he dashes forward, catching me as I was about to hit the floor forwards since the hit had taken my breath away. I'm gasping for air, but it seems as though God hates me right now because all I was doing was hyperventilating. I grab my throat and start to gasp, hitting my chest over and over again to try to get some air into me. Dean grabs my arm, stopping me from hitting myself and starts to pound on my back lightly. He rocks me back and forth to calm me down and William, who saw the whole thing and ran over to me, grabs my arms and lifts them above my head to open up my air pipe. I finally gasp my first breath of air in over a minute and start to cry, hard. My back stings really bad, pain bubbling up and fire, hot fire! I lay my head on Dean's shoulder and sob, he holds my neck and bottom, carrying me to the car and sitting me down on his lap as he sits in the passenger seat.
"Calm down, Vi. Please, calm down, you'll get yourself sick. Please."
Dean patted my back and cradled me closer to him. After a few minutes, I am reduced to hiccups. William gets into the car and starts to drive away, Cody, Sam, and Damon pilled in the back. I am sitting with Dean in the front seat, he has his seat belt on and I am laying across his chest with a blanket on and his arms as my seat belt. He pushed his chair all the way back so we were laying down together. I take out my cell phone once we are on the road and start to receive a lot of messages and notifications. As you know, the campsite had no signal for my phone or any of my brothers, so we were phone-less for a couple days. I reply to Vanessa, Chris, and Cathy quickly telling them what happened and then turn my attention on the text that I received from Caroline. It read: 'Hey bitch, just wanted to tell you that everyone knows about your little secret here at school. Your the laughing stock of town! and I stole your boy! He has been thinking about you a lot lately so I thought you would like to know that I helped fix that problem.'
I didn't realize I was slightly crying until Dean hugs me tighter, pulling me into his chest and rubbing my back. He takes my phone away from me and puts it in his pocket. I cannot believe Chris would do that to me! Like really?! Caroline!! She's the school bitch/slut, he should know better! Why did he message me then if he's with Caroline? Maybe she's just lying to me?? Yeah, that's probably it. I need to call Chris tonight and get this thing straightened out because it is going to drive me insane. I look towards William and start to question him on where we are. He replies with a, "Don't worry. We're close." I shrug my shoulders and start to sing along to the music as Dean falls back to sleep.
We finally arrive to a hotel room, eight hours on the road watching movies and listening to music. I carry my bag into the room I am sharing with Sam, Cody, and Dean. Damon and William get their own beds in the room attached to ours by a door, so practically next door to ours. Cody and I grab our bathing suits and after changing, and with permission from Dean and William, we head to the indoor pool/jacuzzi they have in the hotel.
"So what was with the crying and freaking out at the car earlier today?" Cody asks
"No, no. nothing. Just hit my foot against the stupid car again."
"Come on Vivis. You can tell me! I'm your twin/best friend. You cannot lie to me."
"Okay. Umm, Caroline told me that she spread rumors about me at school and that she took away my 'boy'. Whatever that means, but I think she's just saying shit cause she's bored without me."
"Wow...sis, I didn't know that Caroline still messes with you? Even after what I told her. That's impressive."
"What do you mean after what you told her?? What did you tell her?" I started to swim around gradually getting closer to the deep end of the pool to splash Cody if he refuses to speak.
"Oh, you know.. the usual." He smirks at me.
I start to splash him a lot, kicking and throwing water. Cody tries to block it but with all of his laughter, he throws his hands up in surrender yelling, "I give up!!! I'll speak!!"
I lower down my weapon, which are my hands, and swim over to him.
"Speak or you shall endure more!" I exaggerate
"I just confronted her with Chris and threatened to make her life a living hell if she doesn't leave you along." He shrugs
"Wow, you did that for me? With Chris? When?"
"Yeah well, I'm not just going to stand there and look pretty as some bitch hurts my twin sister! And we did it a couple days before we left home to the city, Vivis. It's no big deal."
I hug him tightly and then we go into the jacuzzi to warm up a little. We start to talk about little things, how we feel with the new rules being enforced upon us as well as a new girl Cody has his eyes set on. He told me all about her, but has yet to spill her name. He said that he knew I would message her and look her up and he wasn't ready to even talk to her yet. I respect that and let it go. We walk into our room to smell food and hear laughter from our brothers. I quickly jump on Damon and eat the egg role from his hand.
"Hey! That was my egg role, little monkey!" He pokes me in my nose and starts to tickle me
"Shower and change into your pjs. Then you can eat." He sets me down after the tickle war and I head to the shower, nodding my head in the process.
I eat my Chinese food and crawl into Dean's arms. We have to share a bed since there isn't enough for all of us to have our own, so I chose Dean. He was okay with it to tell you the truth. Sam turns off the lights and after a few goodnight words being spoken amongst us, we all fall asleep.
~~~~~~~Vi's Dream~~~~~~~~
I look around at the house I grew up in with my mother and father, even though I have no memory of them, yet I still recognize this house as one of ours. My brothers sold this house since it had to much memories of our parents, so why am I here?? I hear shot guns going off inside, so I sprint into the house into the family room area in the first floor. This house is a baby blue color with two stories, the neighborhood is nice, all houses look the same, small and two stories only difference is that each has a different color. Brown picket fence in the huge back yard and green grass connecting to our neighbors. I see a whole group of men standing around, four huge hispanics with bandana's around their heads and one black guy standing next to a white dude who had shot at another man who is now on the floor. I run up to him, my feelings for him yearn out, telling me that in this dream, he is my boyfriend or someone as close as that to me. I start to scream and cry, yelling profanities at the gang. They run out of the house and drive off fast to not get into trouble with the police. I call my brothers, I don't know who answered but they told me over the phone to catch the train and take him to the hospital. I help the man off the floor and drag/carry him to the train, which happened to appear next to my house!
All of a sudden, the grass area next to the houses garage is turned into train tracks and a brand new modern train, the super fast silver ones that are slick and shaped as a dolphin's snout, is there waiting for me. The roof is open, and I have to climb in like you would at an ordinary roller coaster, expect the roof closes and the seats are that of an expensive train. I drag my 'boyfriend' into the train and see that he only has a slight head injury from the fall to the ground, but the bullet barely hit him, scrapping his arm only. I see my grandmother and mother in the train, alongside my aunts and uncle's all talking and laughing. I don't know if this is some kind of sick joke, but I help my 'boyfriend' into the train and realize that my grandmother is dying, she grabs her chest and starts to cough up blood, her face turning pale. I start to scream and hear my brothers giving me instructions on what to do and to stay calm but I can't hear any of them correctly, they are all speaking at the same time. I scream and cry, yelling for anyone to help me.
~~~~~~~~Vi's POV~~~~~~~~~~~
I wake up to two people shaking me, Dean is telling me to calm down and wake up while Sam is telling me that it is all a dream, none of it is true. I am sweaty, my hair soaking from my sweat as well as my pjs and I am crying, hyperventilating and screaming as I finally start to wake up fully from my horrific dream. Dean picks me up and takes me to the bathroom where he starts to wet a towel and damp my hair and face with it as I tell him what happened in my nightmare. I change into a new pair of pjs and then Dean hands me a cup full of camomile tea. I gulp it all down and then go back to bed, realizing it is 3:00am. This is going to be fun for me, note the sarcasm.
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Hey guys, I am sorry it took me a long time to update. I have been having a terrible month, classes started at my university and so far so good! But know I'm realizing I'm a complete loner and have no friends. The friends I do have are being mean and ignoring me, and I got in a complete fight with an asshole who is best friends with my favorite cousin... I had to tell my cousin the truth of me lying to him for three months and it's just been bad. I really need to just get this off my back and writing it down seems to help melt away the troubles a little bit. My readers who are still patient with me, you guys are truly awesome for sticking around so long.