Taylor's POV
Lisa had asked us to wake up at 4 am to get ready.I woke up and took a shower letting the water wash away all the emotions I had.All that's left of me is an empty shell.All I was an empty shell and that is what I really am.An empty shell,refusing to speak.Has no talents always in trouble.I sigh and turned off the shower wrapping myself in the warm towel and change into the outfit I picked out yesterday,I shook Greyson and he went straight in to the shower.I dried my hair and looked out the balcony.I saw a mob of fans there,It was 4:30 now and theyre outside.They must be very dedicated.I remembered what the girl said yesterday,about Greyson & I.
What do I feel about Greyson.
I feel safe and calm,Like I an just open my mouth and words will come out again.
I was confused,No I was Lost.
How can someone ever be brave to speak again when all I am is lost.I don't understand why they killed my parents,I didn't understand why I didn't have any other relatives.I didn't understand why I am mute.Then the memories of that night with my parents came in flashbacks and echoes.
I was 6,we were going to get some ice-cream for dessert at a grocery store that sold ben and jerry's.I was in the backseat and my mother was in the passenger seat and my Dad in the drivers.
We were singing along to Yellow by coldplay.Then two headlights shine through the sleepless night and collided with ours.The car stopped in front of ours making dad step on the break.
The two men were armed and asked us to step out of the car,mom pulled me close.Dad lifted his arms,he was a prankster always making me laugh,but he was a nerd always studying never the one to fight,he wasn't strong.The men brought us to the public library and locked al the doors and windows.They brought us to the office and grabbed m by the hair attaching my mom off guard.
"We were sent to kill the Dennisons except for the child."
They pushed my parents on the floor and one held them down while the other held my eyelids opened.The man who held them down took out a knife,
"It's always nice,seeing people face a slow and painful death,"
Dad looked at me.
"Rowan,We love you so much,I love you do much."
Only dad calls me Rowan.That was my middle name.
Mom called out my name,
"I love yewwwwwwWWWwW!" she screamed as a knife dug into her vulnerable skin,then my dad looked at me and the knife web into him.I was angry and sad,I kicked the guy who was holding up my eyelids were the sun don't shine and ran,ran a fast as I can,The police had already arrived but I still kept running.
I sighed and walked back in,Greyson was already done with his shower.His hair still wet making him look more Charming,
He pulled our bags to the living room,waiting for the others to meet us here.
He looked at me.
"What were you doing there?"
>thinking<
"About?"
>My Parents<
"Oh,this is the last time you're gonna think about them,If you love them you gotta let them go,I know it's hard,but-"
I sighed.
>I guess so<
Tears were welling up.
