A/N: Since most of you like Scott's P.O.V more, you get to have Abby's instead.
Abby's P.O.V.
I slowly open my eyes and the sun completely blinds me for a moment. I crane my neck around and try to move my body only to find that I can't. I panic for a second, thinking that I'm experiencing sleep paralysis. It's happened to me once before and I absolutely hated it when it did. It doesn't take long though for me to see the back of Scott's head and to realize that the weight laying on top of me is him. His half naked form is crushing my fully clothed body.
"Scott," I squeak out, trying to wiggle out from underneath as breathing becomes a problem. "Get...off..."
Scott groans and moves around a little but doesn't wake up. I move my fingers around to get the blood moving so that I can reach around him and pinch his side. This isn't the first time I've waken up with Scott on top of me, and it isn't as pleasant as it sounds. I roughly pinch his side and he lets out a low groan.
"Five more minutes," he mumbles and I can feel his throat vibrate against my shoulder as he talks.
"I might not make it five more minutes," I push against his chest desperately and he groans once more before pushing himself off of me and rolling over to the other side of the bed.
I take a deep breath and sit up straight in the bed, glad to have gotten the heavy boy off of me. He lets out a loud snore, almost immediately going back to sleep. I look around the room in a daze, happiness setting in as I remember the events that occurred last night.
We talked, Scott had some sort of epiphany, and then all of a sudden we were kissing. I know it seemed like I wasn't trying to get back with him when I told him that I was scared of us hurting each other. But I wasn't talking about myself getting hurt, I was talking about him. I'm absolutely terrified that I'm going to do something that's going to hurt him again and over the last couple of days I've been having an internal debate on what I should do. It takes a lot to get Scott upset and that night when he broke up with me is something that I never want to relive. The disappointment and hurt on his face is something that I never want to see on him again. I don't want to be the reason he gets hurt, in fact I don't want him to get hurt at all. But bad things just seem to follow me wherever I go.
I reach over and run my hand through his hair. He mutters something softly and pushes his head further into the palm of my hand, encouraging me to continue.
Somebody protect this child at all costs.
I pull away from him and climb out of bed. I turn on my phone and see that it's already half past noon. I didn't know that it's so late, but I decide to let Scott keep sleeping, he looked pretty exhausted last night. I grab one of his sweatshirts and pull it over my head, happy that I no longer have to worry about wearing his clothes again. His smell surrounds me and I begin making my way downstairs.
Now, I don't know where this leaves me with Scott. He didn't ask me to be his girlfriend and I didn't ask him to be my boyfriend. After the kiss we went up to his room and just talked about random stuff until we both fell asleep. Spending time with him like that is definitely what I missed the most about our relationship. We can be playfully bantering one moment and then talking about something serious the next.
I walk into the kitchen to see both pairs of parents along with Anna, Falon, and someone I haven't seen in a long time. Miranda sits on the counter next to Falon. It has been months since I last saw Scott's sister, and I'm not sure how happy he's going to be when he finds out that she's here, I don't even know how I feel about her being here. I don't think that her and I have any bad blood but the first and last time I saw her was when I was dressed like a boy and she tried hitting on me. It's not a memory that I like to dwell on, I actually try to avoid thinking about it at all.
"Hey Abby," Anna smiles when she sees me and I give her a small smile back. Everyone turns to look at me, including Miranda, but she doesn't look very surprised to see me standing here.
"Hey Ab,"Miranda smirks as she uses the name I had given myself last time I saw her. I don't understand how everyone in this family has the same exact smirk. Is it something that they had to be taught? Because if so then I must have missed that class during school.
"Hey Miranda," I grab a chair and sit down in it, trying to be polite. "How have you been?"
"Fine," She says picking up a cup that's sitting next to her and taking a sip of whatever is inside of it. "I'm surprised to see that you decided to stick around."
"It's hard to get rid of me," I shrug and she gives me an impressed look before turning to whisper something to Falon.
"ABBY!"
We all jump when we hear the front door open and slam shut. We watch as Becca skips into the kitchen, obviously looking for me. She grins cheekily as soon as she sees that I'm in the room.
"Get dressed," she walks over and grabs my hand, only glancing at Miranda for half a second. "We're going to the park."
"What...?" But Becca isn't listening as she drags me up the stairs and into the room that I've been staying in. She lets go of my hand and rushes into the closet to search for clothes for me to wear. "Becca, why are we going to the park?"
"Because we're going on an adventure," she replies and throws a pair of jeans at me from the closet. I frown, knowing that Becca doesn't get excited about must and usually when she does it's about some new band that she's obsessed with. But I haven't heard anything about a band being anywhere near the park. I'm knocked out of my thoughts when a shirt hits my face. " You need to get out more."
"And since when has 'getting out' become important to you?" I fold up the shirt and jeans that she threw at me. "Last time I checked all you do is sit in the dark with your door locked while you listen to heavy metal music for hours."
"At least I have good taste in music," she shoots back. She walks out of the closet and hands me a pair of my converse. "You've got twenty minutes to get ready, I'll be downstairs waiting."
So, of course, I do what she wants me to do. I take a quick two minute shower, comb out my hair, and do all of my other morning essentials as fast as I possibly can. I walk out of the room, grabbing my phone and my small purse, and back downstairs. Becca is standing at the bottom of the steps and looks up to smile at me. I look around, realizing that Scott is probably still asleep and follow Becca out of the house and into her car.
The drive to the park is only a couple of minutes and so it doesn't take us long to get there. It's a relatively nice day out today but usually people don't come to this park so there are only a few stragglers sitting around.
"Seriously," I say as we climb out of the car. "What're we doing here Becca? You never come to the park."
"I'm supposed to be meeting this guy," she deadpans. She just starts walking and I frown at her vagueness, I haven't heard her talking about any guy so what guy could she possibly be meeting right now?
I follow her across the park in silence but hesitate when I see that she's walking toward a very desolate alley.
"Are we meeting some sort of drug dealer or something?" I ask being completely serious. It honestly wouldn't surprise me if it were a drug dealer, Becca seems like the person to do that sort of thing.
"Not today it's not," she says as she walks further down the alley. I slowly follow behind her, getting creeped out by how vastly different this alley is from the park. The park is nice, warm, and happy. But this alley is cold, dark, and full of shadows.
I'm about to open my mouth again to ask another question but I stop when I feel something cold press against my neck. My eyes widen but I don't chance turning around. I look forward and frown deeply when I see Becca is standing there with her arms crossed and a grin on her face as she gazes back at me. I can't seem to form a word because I already know what is pressed against my neck and it's been a long time since I had to see one. What doesn't surprise me though, is the low rough voice behind me.
"Did you miss me?"
.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.
The End is near.
I know that you guys already know you that person is, so let's not play around here. Next chapter will definitely be in Scott's P.O.V. but I needed to make this one in Abby's so that you guys understand what's about to happen. This isn't the big surprise, that won't come for the next one or two chapters.
Who'd you think the person is? I know you already know but, maybe you don't.
Out of all of my characters who do you hate the absolute most and why? Angela? Parker? Becca? Daniel?
Out of all of my characters who do you love the most and why?
How do you think this whole shabang in going to end for the gang?
How are you guys doing? Any tests that you're failing?
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