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,,Stop it! I heard this manytimes! I don't imagine it! They are real! Why you just cn't believe, Abigail? We are best friends whole life!" My woice raised to screaming. She looked at me as at a psycho.
,,Let's rather go home," she said and we quietly went home, without any talking. I thought tomorrow it will be better. We had so much arguements and another day one of us told she's sorry and all was okay. Buzt we never argued for something like this. And It was something that made me insecure. When I came home, I didn't know what to do... What can be worse than fact the person you believed whole life doesn't believe you as you expected?
*You don't have to trust her* Sunddenly I heard in my head. Oh my, no, not now.
*You have us. You can believe us, but you have to listen to us*
,,Get out of my head!" I screamed. I sat down to my laptop and started doing my homework. But after a while I went on internet and tried to search something about hearing voices. All what I found was stupid crap. I'm not mentally affected. I was hoping I'm not. That night after that day was clear, which suprised me. No voices. I thought maybe they left me...? But it wasn't possible.
When I went to the school, no one were out. No Abigail waiting for me and laughing. But when I came into our History class, I was shocked. Pheobe, Courtney.... And Abigail? What.. the.. ?
,,Look, freak came," Courtney said to her ,,new friend" and Phoebe laughed. I felt like in some bad dream. I gave Abigail angry look and went to my seat. And it wasn't all. ,,This is OUR table, Abigail. What are they doing here?" I told my ,,best friend" and I highlighted word ,,OUR". Before she answered, Courtney said with full mouth of soup:
,,This is not YOURS table, freak. Go sit with orther losers, that's what you deserve. They are same freaks as you. Maybe you can talk with them about your voices, hahaha!" She laughed at the last sentence and Phoebe did too. I looked at Abigail, waiting for explanation. She just stared at me.
,,Okay," I sighed. I turned around and walked away from them.
*You better run away from this place before it will destroy you, sea girl* this was the first time I didn't care and did what voices told me. Tears was at the edge of my eyes so I started running. After I left that building, rain suprised me. But I was too upset to wait util it stops. How she could? I 've never told anyone her secrets. I always respected her. I absolutely didn't know why she changed me for that... cows. After some time spent at home thinking about what happened in last month I decided to go to Abigail's house. I took some old clothes, because raid didn't want to stop and even storm came above Green Hills. I didn't care. I just ran off my house. When I arrived, my clothes were soaked to my skin and raindrops kept on whiping me. I rang the door bell and after several seconds Abigail came out. She seemed suprised she saw me. ,,H-hi, Samantha. Don't you wanna come in? You're soaked to the bones!" She said. But I declined her invitation.
,,No. Why to go inside your house? I bet you have Courtney and Phoebe there. After this day I really don't wanna see them. And I just want to ask you one thing." She nodded, waiting. So I continued.
,,Are you still that Abigail Thomphson, that girl I know from the very first day on this world, that Abigail who trusted me in everything I said her, that girl that I believed in and that Abigail that stayed by my side no matter what?" She seemed confused. I think I hit the right string.
,,Look, Samantha, I really worry about you and I think you're getting after that tragedy out of control. I think.. You should find some help..." the last sentence went quietly away. It was enough for me. I turned around and told last sentences to her. ,, So that's what you think? Okay! Thanks for being friend for 16 years." I turned around and ran away. I heard Abigail yelling at me, but I ignored her. Only one place existed to heal me. A sat down on wet sand watching rainy sunset. I heard thunder from far away. I still didn't believed what happened in last month. My mum and Tim are dead. I'm hearing some strange voices in my head and absolutely don't know, why. I supposed Abigail would understand me and she will help me. But instead of she thinks I'm mentally affected human and she told everyone about that. This world started haunting me. ,,Samantha! What the hell are you doing here in a storm?!" I heard screamng my dad. I quickly rose from the wet sand. He put his hands on my shoulders and tempered his voice.
,,Are you okay? Abigail called me about what happened." Oh no. I stared at him waiting for something more. ,,I think I have to send you to Institute for mentally affected. Don't-Don't try to say something againist my decision. there's nothing bad about asking for help!" I stared at him like he'd told me he saw UFO. This can't be true!
,,You're going to Gray Creek tomorrow. It's a town 3 hours away from Green Hills." He told me and I felt like I can't do anything to change his decision. I felt helpless.
Voices - part 3
Aug 2, 2012 by Sunsetangel4
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