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It's Killing Me (Do You Want Me Dead?)

Last Flight Home

2 hours later and we have landed and im in a local community hall with a bunch of other kids, Laura and I got separated when we landed. I looked around at the kids I recognised one CRAP and I thought my life couldn’t get any worse but It can the lad I hate the most GREAT he is a asshole he lie’s, thinks he is so cool, and worst he once tried to convince EVERYONE in my school that I was his girlfriend it’s not just that some of the things he has said about me that’s why I hate him anyway I won’t get into that I heard my name being called but I ignored it
‘Johnson, Sarah, oh come here will you’ I got up and walked over to a man who was in his late 40’s ‘Ok, it says here you’re 17, you’ve been here before when you were 7, you’re parents and brother’s were killed, correct?’ I could feel the tears inside me my parents had been killed when I was 7 and my brothers 2 months ago when I got shot
‘Yes that is correct now if you don’t mind I’d like to go find the person who has my guitars’ I practically yelled at him since all this shit started I wasn’t the same my attitude had changed from this nice kind girl who would never yell at anybody to that of a bitch who would even yell at her teachers if their voices became too annoying I liked the new me and so did everyone else,
‘Well if you would follow me I’ll show you to the family you’re staying with and to the person with your um guitars’ I followed him out into a smaller room where all the families had gathered he walked over to a man, a women and a boy well i assume who is the son and all that came out of my mouth was ‘ALEX GASKARTH’ he looked surprised that I knew him how could I not I lived in his house for 4 months almost 5 ‘uh Ye’
‘Omg Sarah, Is that you’ His mom Isobel asked
‘Ye Mrs G it’s me’ His mom hurried over and wrapped her arms around me I hugged her back after my parents died and I got sent over here all those years ago her and Peter became like 2nd parents to me I was happy I was staying with them, I knew about what happened to their oldest son Tom so I know NOT to bring him up.
‘Wait Sarah as in little sweet 7 year old Sarah, Sarah who Jack and I used to take your teddy bear almost every time he was over’ so he did remember me I looked at Alex and he smiled and walked over and hugged me he whispered ‘not so little and sweet anymore’ I smiled and hugged him back I heard a man cough behind me that’s when I remembered that old guy ‘Ugh ye so the person with my guitars, where are they’

‘Follow me’ we walked after him Isobel and Peter decided to bring my bags out to the car so it was just me, Alex and this old guy he lead us down a hallway and into another room where this woman much younger was sitting and she had a bunch of music instruments behind her ‘Name, and instruments’ she said not looking up ‘Sarah Johnson, 2 guitars Acoustic and Electric’ she looked down at a sheet then got up and walked over to a cupboard and took out 2 guitar case’s I smiled when i saw them she handed them over and I thanked her and left we walked out of the building and over to the car ‘Uh dad can you drop me off at Rian’s we are having a band meeting’ He looked at me ‘Do you want to come?’

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