Stolen Kisses and a Stolen Heart <3
By: Arlie Bonto
Chapter 1: Burned
By: Arlie Bonto
Chapter 1: Burned
I sat there on the sands of the beach thinking about my brother. He died a month ago.
*flashback (a month ago)*
I woke up in the middle of the night and heard a loud crack. I tiptoed out my room and entered my living room. There I saw my stepdad who was drunk, my brother (Brad), and my boyfriend (Danny).
"WHAT WERE YOU DOING WITH THAT GIRL!?!?"
I heard Brad screamed at Danny.
"I was just having some fun!" said Danny
I'm guessing he got drunk too.
"YOU S*N OF A B*TCH! HOW ABOUT MY SISTER!?" screamed Brad.
"Brad, the boy was just having some fun," said my stepdad
"Yeah fun f*cking with every girl!" said Brad.
I silently started to cry.
"Hey Danny! You want to something fun?" said my stepdad while ignoring my brother.
"Sure" said Danny smiled evilly.
My stepdad handed Danny a match.
"Here. Drop the match over there." said my stepdad.
He dropped it on a liquid and a sudden burst of flames spreaded all over the house. I screamed.
uh-oh blown cover.
"Aishalyn! How are you babe?" said Danny drunkenly.
"Danny get the h*ll away from her!" said Brad.
Danny took the opportunity to punch Brad.
"Brad!!!!" I screamed while the flames grew larger.
"Aishalyn! Get out of the house now and call mom once you get out!"
I saw my stepdad join into the fight.
"But Brad.."
"No, get out now!"
I ran out of the house and collapsed once I got out. When I woke up, I was in a white room and the tv was on.
*news report*
"Last night Diaz's home was set on fire by George McCaan. It seems that Danny Toshiro, George McCain and Brad Diaz have died in this tragic fire. We have one survivor, Ashley Diaz and..."
I turned of the TV.
Brad... he was always there for me... He helped me with so many problems. He would catch me every time I fell but I feel so responsible for his death. Yet there is this feeling deep inside of me that I can't seem to get rid of is the fact that I still loved Danny. He was my first boyfriend and I've liked him for a long time even though we just got together. Brad said Danny would be trouble but I didn't listen. WHY DIDN'T LISTEN!?!?! I took awat my brother's life! He was the only person who knew other than me that my stepdad was an alcoholic and is very abusive.
Brad always tried to take the blows for me but now he's gone. I should've saved him!
*Flashback ended*
Now I'm in Hawaii because my mother decided that we needed to start a new life. I picked a hibiscus and stared out into the ocean. The flower blew out of my hand and gently land on the water. I watched it drift away into the ocean.
I wonder if I could ever love someone again...
*flashback (a month ago)*
I woke up in the middle of the night and heard a loud crack. I tiptoed out my room and entered my living room. There I saw my stepdad who was drunk, my brother (Brad), and my boyfriend (Danny).
"WHAT WERE YOU DOING WITH THAT GIRL!?!?"
I heard Brad screamed at Danny.
"I was just having some fun!" said Danny
I'm guessing he got drunk too.
"YOU S*N OF A B*TCH! HOW ABOUT MY SISTER!?" screamed Brad.
"Brad, the boy was just having some fun," said my stepdad
"Yeah fun f*cking with every girl!" said Brad.
I silently started to cry.
"Hey Danny! You want to something fun?" said my stepdad while ignoring my brother.
"Sure" said Danny smiled evilly.
My stepdad handed Danny a match.
"Here. Drop the match over there." said my stepdad.
He dropped it on a liquid and a sudden burst of flames spreaded all over the house. I screamed.
uh-oh blown cover.
"Aishalyn! How are you babe?" said Danny drunkenly.
"Danny get the h*ll away from her!" said Brad.
Danny took the opportunity to punch Brad.
"Brad!!!!" I screamed while the flames grew larger.
"Aishalyn! Get out of the house now and call mom once you get out!"
I saw my stepdad join into the fight.
"But Brad.."
"No, get out now!"
I ran out of the house and collapsed once I got out. When I woke up, I was in a white room and the tv was on.
*news report*
"Last night Diaz's home was set on fire by George McCaan. It seems that Danny Toshiro, George McCain and Brad Diaz have died in this tragic fire. We have one survivor, Ashley Diaz and..."
I turned of the TV.
Brad... he was always there for me... He helped me with so many problems. He would catch me every time I fell but I feel so responsible for his death. Yet there is this feeling deep inside of me that I can't seem to get rid of is the fact that I still loved Danny. He was my first boyfriend and I've liked him for a long time even though we just got together. Brad said Danny would be trouble but I didn't listen. WHY DIDN'T LISTEN!?!?! I took awat my brother's life! He was the only person who knew other than me that my stepdad was an alcoholic and is very abusive.
Brad always tried to take the blows for me but now he's gone. I should've saved him!
*Flashback ended*
Now I'm in Hawaii because my mother decided that we needed to start a new life. I picked a hibiscus and stared out into the ocean. The flower blew out of my hand and gently land on the water. I watched it drift away into the ocean.
I wonder if I could ever love someone again...
