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Time to Go

Blake pov

Setting my stuff down after finally getting home from practice. I didn't hear any shouting as I made my way in through the house. Seeing the light on in the kitchen calling out. "Rosemary? Mom?" no answer. Walking to the kitchen, someone is mumbling to themselves, but I can't make out a word. Before I get a chance to call out again, I notice that it's my mom's voice that I'm hearing. "Stupid, worthless little brat. How dare she defy me and not come home at all. Once she gets here, I'm going to teach her a les..." mother says as interrupt her. "Mom, Where is Rosemary?" asking, at last, realizing that mom is the only one home. growling softly, grabbing my mom's arm and turning her to face me. "Where is Rosemary?" asking once more, staring in her cold hazel eyes. "Rosemary? Rosemary?" pushing me away as she throws the dishes off of the counter "Rosemary this, Rosemary that...ROSEMARY ROSEMARY ROSEMARY. All you ever do is call out for that worthless girl."  Never once have I seen my mom so hysterical like this before. "IF IT WASN'T FOR THAT w***e AND HER BASTARD CHILD WE WOULDN'T BE HERE BLAKE. IF THEY HAD JUST STAYED AWAY. I WOULD BE HAPPY." her hazel eyes gazing into my eyes. Yes, we were happy to back then. But it had always been just my mom and me. My father had left her not long after she became pregnant. Something about how she was just for fun and that he had a mate back home. She had met Rosemary's mom not long after that. Then suddenly, rosemary appeared in our life. We were still happy. Growling, I pull away from her. "It's not her fault or her mother's fault. I don't understand why you are like this now. What did Rosemary ever do to you to make you hate her so much that you would inflict pain on her? She's inno." burning on my cheek as my mom slapped me. Never once in her life had she done so before until tonight. "Why is it only her that you call for? She took you away from me. But she isn't as innocent as she seems. She's tricking you. Don't you know that she has lured several of the men I was with? I found her in her room with Dave one time after I came home, her shirt unbuttoned, and her legs spread open for him." feeling the anger building up in me as I pictured it. How could she believe that? All this pain inflicted on Rosemary over jealousy and a stupid pervert. Glancing once more at my mother, who I once had loved, who was once beautiful with long blonde hair, always dressed nicely. Now she just seemed hopeless, her hair a mess as she continued to break things. Sighing softly, walking away from this mess. Picking up a bag, I walked around grabbing some essential belongings, clothes for Rosemary and me, as well as the money I had on me and her piggy bank. Opening the door up, hearing my mom yell at me from behind. This no longer was home for me. Did I feel terrible for leaving her? Yes, but I just couldn't continue living there or letting Rosemary stay. I threw the bag into the car carefully, Sliding into the driver seat as I placed the key in the ignition. The vehicle was coming to life as, backing up slowly from the driveway, before driving off and towards the school. I just hoped that Rosemary was ok and at the clearing. I will take her far away from this place. I will make her happy if it's the last thing I do.

Rosemary Pov

Ugh, my head hurts, wincing in pain as I tried my best, not yell as I felt a sharp pain course through my body. I opened my eyes...or should I say my only eye that would open up. The last thing I could remember was someone hitting me as someone else told me to die. What time is it? I need to get home and wait for mother to go to bed before I can meet Blake at the clearing looking around I noticed that there was no longer any light out and that it was dark. I couldn't help but shake a little, the cold wind brushing up against me. from what I could tell. It was night time. Crap I need to get to Back. Wincing once more as I tried to get up, every cell in my body fighting against me as I got myself up. I hope I can make it to the clearing. Please wait for me, Blake please I pleaded in my head slowly walking and limping as I made my way into the woods. As scary as they seemed at night, I knew that I could worry about that. My vision began to blur as my lungs burned with every breath I took. I just need to make it, come on the body let me make my way to the clearing. If I've meant to go at least, let me see him once more. Let me tell him goodbye.

I could feel the darkness slowly creeping in. I mean,n compared to the pitch black of the woods, this was way dark. Pfftt, who knew that it was possible for there to be a darker shade of black. I mean, there are multiples shades of white. So why not multiple shades of black. Ironic here I am in pain, and I'm thinking of colors. I felt my legs give out, my body about to fall forward. Waiting for the impact of the ground and my body, but it never came. Glancing up while somebody's warm arms held me, their red eyes shining in the dark, my eyes heavy once again engulfed by the darkness. I guess this was the end of me. How I wished that I was able to see Blake once again. Hug him once last time before I left. Please don't cry for me Blake, and I want you to be happy if not for me than for yourself.