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Ty, the tiger.

The whole ride to the next city, I was staring at the back window, seeing how the car behind us, grew.
He lied to us?
But why?
And why is he working with OM&M, when he's in the military?!
Where's my Uncle Esteban?
"Hey.... We're gonna stop at the gas station, Want anything?" Uncle Vic asked.
"Not hungry." I simply answered.
"Alia... You haven't eaten in two days." "I'm not hungry." He sighs and leaves me alone. Their bus was right behind ours.. Maybe a few hundred feet away.. He was driving it. Of course he was.. He's the bus driver. I don't know why this is affecting me this bad.. Maybe it's the fact that lied to me like my own dad did.
But Mike wasn't pronounced dead.
Mike didn't leave a wife and a family mourning for him in his suppose funeral.
Mike didn't leave a depressed wife. It's hasn't been one fucking year since I've been with my biological father and he's ALIVE. This was too much for me to take in. The bus does a sharp turn and all the things fall from the cabinets. I sigh and hugged my tiger a little tighter.
"YOU OKAY ALIA?"
"YEAH!" I yelled back and continued to stare at the back road. This was my life. Always looking what's back, left behind, because one way or another... I drive by it again. "Why does my past had to come back when I had everything great, Ty?" I said to my tiger, I felt like a kid again. I'm talking to my stuff animal. "Maybe I wasn't meant to be happy, Ty, but I want to be happy. I'm happy with my family.. I don't why he had to come back. Four years believing that he was dead. Four years since they told Mary that she was now a widow.. Like what the fucking hell right?" I hugged it tighter and tighter. "I'm done with all this... I'm done." I lay down on the bed and curl into fetus position. I cried into Ty, the tiger. That's why I liked talking to a plush animal. It held your tears, your screams, your secrets. It would never backstab you, and if it's destroyed.

. Everything goes with it.

Notes

DONT HATE ME!
since her adoptive dad is back... And NOT DEAD! What's long to happen?!

Im im sorry for not updating! But I have many chapters written down! :*

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Comments

@Dying_Flame
plz plz plz do it.!!!!

Ahhh! Sequel?! Please?

piercethewhat piercethewhat
9/2/14

@Mike'sArmy
I may or may not do a sequel!!

OH MY FUCK PLZ UPDATE

WTF. WHY IS BRYAN DEAADD? ;-;

Lawhora Lawhora
8/30/14