text: liberty1 Love always bites I dedicate this book to my Aunt Becca, she takes after the character Trina, and my uncle Lub-Lub who takes after the character Josh 
   
   
     
   
   
   
   
  CHAPTER 1 
  THE ACCIDENT 
   
   The next thing I knew I was waking up with somthing on my neck and all I wanted to do was take it off, someone was telling me not to, I wanted to go back to sleep I tried to ask where my parents were but I had no voice, then I remember waking up in a white room with lots of people in it then I remembered the noise and I remembered the pain I ached all over my side my legs probably if they didn't have a caste on them, but most of all I remember the headache. A glass of water I felt parched, I tried to reach and grab it, but then it was gone I weakly said 'mom, dad?', and I was being swarmed by a bunch of people saying that I was going to be OK and whatnot, somebody was crying I wanted to know what hapened but I was to tired I let myself slip into a deep sleep it felt great. 
    I awoke to the precious sound of absolutly nothing, a nurse came in and saw me awake and asked how I was feeling. 
   " Are you fellin ok hunney?" 
   " Yes, ma'am" 
   " Good" 
   " Ma'am might I ask what happend to myself, why do I hurt all over and were am I?" 
   " why, Hunny your at the State of California's hospital, far as i'm concerend it needs a new name, but back to your question, hun you were in a car accident a car sped into the wrong lane and hit y'all, you and your parents spun around a couple times then flipped over, you have a broken leg a concusion and a couple broken ribs but you will be fine" 
   " Are my parents ok?" 
   " were doing everything we can" 
   " Does that mean ther're dead?" 
   " No it just means there critical and need alot of attenion at the moment" I was about to say somthing, when an alarm went off, it was the little thing in her pocket i didnt think it was important  enough to mention. Then it stopped, she looked at me and a tear formed in her eye, I turned my head so i was looking at her sideways, she said somthing and what it was, was " that alarm was for your parents, I...I..i'm not sure but they might have moved on, let me call." she called I was almost in tears, then she looked at me and simply nodded. I started bawling I didnt need words to know they were dead. 
   she sniffed " AH.. um ... do you... have any" she sniffed again" any... relatives?" 
  I nodded" I have an aunt and uncle there names are... uh... Josh and Trina" I sniffed it was hurting me to breath cause of the broken ribs. I was starting to hyperventilate. 
   " We will contact then as soon as possible" 
  I just nodded " may i ask you why you are crying, how long have i been here? I had more than a concussion didn't I." 
  " Yes you were in a coma Hun its been 2 months." 
  "Oh" and that was that.    
   
   
  CHAPTER 2 AUNT TRINA VISITS 
   
   
   Aunt Trina came in to the room when I was eating lunch, and awkwardly said hello, we knew eachother but we only met a couple of times. 
   " hello" it was obvious that she had been crying, she knew. 
   " Hey, how you doin sweetey pie" I couldn't hold it in any longer I started crying we both did. After awhile we stopped 
   " thats how your feeling, huh, me to, so what I came here for was to find out if you wanted to come stay, with us?" 
   " Yes, Aunt Trina, that would be nice."  
   " good, well I better let you to your meal." Aunt Trina said 
   " ok then, Bye." she left. I sat in silence thinkin about nothin really. the door opened she peeked inside and  said "I will come back tomorrow." then she turned and the door clicked close. She and my mom were identical twins, both had long copper hair, pale pale skin, so pale you'd think they were albino, they both had cute little noses, and a great figure. 
   I watched t.v for awhile, then I fell asleep. I woke up and saw the nurse putting the moveable tray in front of me, said "hello" turned and left. I finished and was just about to on the t.v when Aunt Trina walked in holding a box. she smiled 
   " hey Sweety Watcha doin," ( she'd been visiting for awhile so it wasn't awkward.)  
   " nothin much" the curiosity got the better of me " watcha got there hmmmm" 
   " nothin much just a box full of stuff I thought you might want its your mother's" 
   "wow" inside the box was a locket with a picture of my mom and Aunt Truna, a handfull of pictures,my momma's diary full of whatever, I would read it later,jewlery and a bunch of stuff that wasn't as cool. I tried on all the jewlery, it all fit, I put on the locket it was a heart with a bunch of diamonds around it. 
   " do you want them?" 
   " yes please" 
   " well, I will take it home why don't you keep the diary and locket I think you could keep those here for the rest of your stay read the diary it's good" I was starting to grow very fond of Aunt Trina. 
   " thanks" 
   " your welcome, well I best be off, bye" 
   "bye" she turned box in hand and left. I admired the locket, even though I was sad about my parents, I thought it was best if I played the glad game, the glad game is when you think of stuff that is glad, that makes me glad, for example books, flowers, the color blue, which is my favorite color. I turned my attention to momma's diary, and read. 
       A new boy came to school today and he  
       Is gorgeous, he is in most of my  
       classeS I think we are going to be 
       VERY GOOD FRIENDS! 
  wow she had the hots for this guy, but I dont want to know anymore until tomorow.  I fell asleep and awoke to a nightmare another one. In the dream my mother and I were walking on the beach, then I fell, only the sand wasn't there anymore it was blood and my mother was not there it was... the devil. 
   " Oh god, help me" I muttered under my breath. He started laughing, he wouldn't stop. " STOP, PLEASE, STOP, ITS NOT FUNNY." I BEGAN TO WEEP 
    I slammed up in my bed, and realized it was a dream " oh" phew that was just awful.  
   
   
   
   
   
   Later that day in Josh and Trina's house they were buzzy preparing for there new guest and Christmas josh was in charge of Christmas, Trina was in charge of setting up the quest room for Violet "absolutely NO pink she HATES thats color" she kept telling herself that. Trina went to the store and bought two things of blue paint and some mauve the two colors might just go nicely together. Once Trina got home she found that it was time for her visit with Violet. 
   When Trina got to the hospital she was informed that Violet could go home. Trina got to Violets room she gave her the good news." Guess what sweetie you can leave tomorrow' I gushed " really, that is so exciting, uh... I mean, will I have a bedroom?" 
   she giggled " yes sweetie," 
  this shouldn't be as bad as I thought, I thought to myself. " and, if you like, we can, together, paint your bedroom. I bought mauve and blue, you may pick, or you may do both 
   "I think I want to do both, please."  
   " Anything, I want you to be happy. So do you have a cell phone?" 
  " no momma wouldn't let me have one." I choked a little on the word momma. 
   
   
   CHAPTER THREE, MY NEW HOME   
   
    In my new home I had a big queen sized bed because i was really tall amd couldn't fit in a twin, I was 6"2 very tall, and I often got teased but it didnt bother me, anyway back to what i was saying, i got an iphone instead of a cheap one but i still rejected it so as not to seem selfish but you know since they INSISTED I had to so I did and its really cool i can play games text people call my friend, see see i have one friend literally her ne is faith and she is also very tall infact she is 5"9 i was that tall not but A month and a half ago teehee I got my very own flatscreen and wii with two motes is that cool or what? 
   " honey?" 
   " yes aunt Trina, im coming" dinner time when i gotout there there were all of favorites, steak, mashed potatoes, corn, french bread, which had gotten turned into garlic bread, and then at the end of the table there was lemon merange pie and in the freezer aunt Trina said there was rocky road icecream for them and peanut butter and chocolate since i was allergic to marshmellows its sad really, ive never actually tried a smore i started to cry, Not because I was upset but because i was flattered, they were being so nice. 
  " Why are you crying" 
  " because your being so nice" 
  " well your welcome." 
  We dug into our meal, after we were finished we had our ice cream and I went to bed, 
   The next day it was lunch and aunt Trina was cutting up slices of our left over steak to have in sandwiches,yum. next thing I knew I was seeing my aunt falling over and losing her knife and it fell right her chest, then I was seeing it again, this time I screamed. But I was to late the knife fell and she died. I fainted. I awoke to the paramedics making sure i was alright, I was.  
   I had overheard the police saying " No other information about the death was immediately available." I looked out and there were faces so many faces, I started to cry again. I sat in my room listening to sad songs bout love and hate, but mostly about sadness, I may have only been here awhile, but I still loved them. I cried all the time now, you know with my parents gone and now with my aunt gone, I cant go anywhere in my house not my room, the only comfort I have is reading my mothers journal. The new student asked me out today his name is Hunter Smith and mine is Ceirra hmm hunter and ceirra smith I love it. 
   Everyone at scool new about my aunt. I was so upset i couldnt evn play guitar or sing, when i did it sounded off tune or even dreary. 
   
   
   
   Publication Date: December 17th 2011 https://www.bookrix.com/-liberty1