Indestructabe Part 2: Realizing What I've Done
What The Fuck?
I woke up the next morning and the sun cut into my eyes. I slowly sat up in bed and seen Brian and Meg were gone. I got up and changed and opened the door. I instantly heard Meg laughing from downstairs and smelled food being cooked. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen to see Meg and Brian throwing pancake mix on each other. I rolled my eyes and shook my head. Brian seen me and came over to me.
"Hey sleepy head. Meg and I were just having a little fun." He smiled innocently and I just shook my head rubbing my forehead.
"You guys are so crazy." I said laughing. Brian had his hand closed and he threw pancake mix in my face. I looked at him with a death glare.
"You're going down Haner!" I said running after him. Meg was right behind us. Brian jumped over the couch and hid behind Meg.
"Protect me Meg." He said. She stood in front of him with her hands on her hips. I looked at her funny and picked her up setting her aside and tackling Brian to the floor. The door burst open.
"Brian? Ame? Why is there pancake mi..." We looked up and seen Jimmy and the guys. Zacky grabbed Meg and took her into the kitchen. I got off Brian and stood to my feet.
"Jimmy don't get the wrong idea. He threw pancake mix on me." I said sternly.
"Yeah sure."
"Jimmy don't make me hurt you. You know I can." I said with a death glare and he hid behind Matt. I shook my head and sat down on the couch.
"Ame, we came over to watch Meg while you, Brian, and Matt got to your house to get a few things." Johnny said.
"Good." I said and I walked into the bathroom in the hallway to wash all this mix off of me. After washing all the mix off, I gave Meg a hug and told her I'd be back in a few minutes. I showed Brian where my house was and he pulled into the drive. We all got out and I walked to the front door.
The door was open slightly. I looked at them and Brian pushed the door open. I looked around and seen all my things destroyed. The pictures of Meg and I were torn apart and so was my sofa. The TV was smashed. I walked upstairs and into Meg's room. He room was completely destroyed. I hung my head and tears fell down from my eyes. I shut her bedroom door and went into mine. I opened the door and everything was destroyed. The picture frames were smashed, my curtains ripped and torn, my pillows were filled of liquor. I went into my closet and all my clothes were trashed. I walked onto the balcony and seen the guitar I got from my mother laying in the backyard in pieces. I walked back into the closet and opened a secret door that I had clothes in and took them out putting them into a backpack that was in there.
Some of Meg's clothes were in there in a smaller backpack and I took them out of my room. I walked back into Meg's room and looked into her closet. Her clothes were thrown down on the ground and the dress I got for her was ruined. It looked like he poured bleach on her clothes and mine as well. Anger filled my body and I wanted to hurt Chase for doing something like this to us. I closed her closet and looked under her bed for the stuffed bunny I gave her for her first birthday and luckily it was untouched. I grabbed it and held it tightly as I sat down on the floor. Brian came into the room and hung his head.
"How much more has he destroyed?" I asked.
"There is broken dishes and glasses everywhere in there. The bathroom looks like someone put shit on the walls. It's a real mess."
"Why would he do something like this Brian?" I asked as the tears flowed down my face.
"To be spiteful. He's mad that he's been charged with 2 counts of attempted murder and he knows that he will never be seeing his daughter." I shook my head and stood to my feet. I put the bags over each shoulder and we headed out of the house. There was no since in locking the door since the house was already trashed. Matt, Brian, and I got back into the car and headed over to be with Meg. How could someone do so much damage?
"Hey sleepy head. Meg and I were just having a little fun." He smiled innocently and I just shook my head rubbing my forehead.
"You guys are so crazy." I said laughing. Brian had his hand closed and he threw pancake mix in my face. I looked at him with a death glare.
"You're going down Haner!" I said running after him. Meg was right behind us. Brian jumped over the couch and hid behind Meg.
"Protect me Meg." He said. She stood in front of him with her hands on her hips. I looked at her funny and picked her up setting her aside and tackling Brian to the floor. The door burst open.
"Brian? Ame? Why is there pancake mi..." We looked up and seen Jimmy and the guys. Zacky grabbed Meg and took her into the kitchen. I got off Brian and stood to my feet.
"Jimmy don't get the wrong idea. He threw pancake mix on me." I said sternly.
"Yeah sure."
"Jimmy don't make me hurt you. You know I can." I said with a death glare and he hid behind Matt. I shook my head and sat down on the couch.
"Ame, we came over to watch Meg while you, Brian, and Matt got to your house to get a few things." Johnny said.
"Good." I said and I walked into the bathroom in the hallway to wash all this mix off of me. After washing all the mix off, I gave Meg a hug and told her I'd be back in a few minutes. I showed Brian where my house was and he pulled into the drive. We all got out and I walked to the front door.
The door was open slightly. I looked at them and Brian pushed the door open. I looked around and seen all my things destroyed. The pictures of Meg and I were torn apart and so was my sofa. The TV was smashed. I walked upstairs and into Meg's room. He room was completely destroyed. I hung my head and tears fell down from my eyes. I shut her bedroom door and went into mine. I opened the door and everything was destroyed. The picture frames were smashed, my curtains ripped and torn, my pillows were filled of liquor. I went into my closet and all my clothes were trashed. I walked onto the balcony and seen the guitar I got from my mother laying in the backyard in pieces. I walked back into the closet and opened a secret door that I had clothes in and took them out putting them into a backpack that was in there.
Some of Meg's clothes were in there in a smaller backpack and I took them out of my room. I walked back into Meg's room and looked into her closet. Her clothes were thrown down on the ground and the dress I got for her was ruined. It looked like he poured bleach on her clothes and mine as well. Anger filled my body and I wanted to hurt Chase for doing something like this to us. I closed her closet and looked under her bed for the stuffed bunny I gave her for her first birthday and luckily it was untouched. I grabbed it and held it tightly as I sat down on the floor. Brian came into the room and hung his head.
"How much more has he destroyed?" I asked.
"There is broken dishes and glasses everywhere in there. The bathroom looks like someone put shit on the walls. It's a real mess."
"Why would he do something like this Brian?" I asked as the tears flowed down my face.
"To be spiteful. He's mad that he's been charged with 2 counts of attempted murder and he knows that he will never be seeing his daughter." I shook my head and stood to my feet. I put the bags over each shoulder and we headed out of the house. There was no since in locking the door since the house was already trashed. Matt, Brian, and I got back into the car and headed over to be with Meg. How could someone do so much damage?
2/20/13