Only I Would Understand, chapter 10
You can read new chapters of this story and post comments on Mibba.
Out of no where a snake popped out of the bushes and slithered away.
"Holy shit," said Whatsername.
"Okay... I think it's gone," I replied with relief.
"Where do you wanna go?"
"I dunno. Let's just drive around I guess."
Once again we jumped into the car and drove around. Memories came flooding back. It's been so long since I'd been there.
Wow.. I can't believe it. Not a lot has changed...
After a few minutes of driving we ended up in a neighbourhood with many houses that looked simalar. I pulled over not knowing where else to go.
"Hm. No where to go..." I said.
Whatsername turned her head and her eyes widened.
"A HA! THERE YOU ARE YOU LITTLE FREAK!!" exclaimed a strong angry voice behind us.
"DRIVE THE FUCKING CAR! NOW!" yelled Whatsername.
"What why?!"
"JUST DO IT!!"
I turned around to see a scary looking man driving towards the car. I quickly started up the car and pressed on the gas and sped off as it made skidding noises on the ground.
"HOLY SHIT. HOLY SHIT. HOLY SHIT!!" she yelled nervously.
"Who was that?" I asked trying to calm her down as I kept driving.
"THAT WAS HIM. MY UNCLE. THE BITCH. THE BASTARD. FUCK FUCK FUCK!"
"WHAT?! He must have followed us! He was so close!"
"He's going to follow us! He's gonna get me!"
"NO! He won't! He can't!"
"HE ALMOST GOT ME. HE COULD HAVE HOLY SHIT!!"
I kept driving. We were both scared to fucking death.
Shit. He almost got us. Almost. That won't happen again. It better not.
***
"Man, my feet hurt!" whined Tre.
"We're almost there," said Mike.
"I really hope he's okay though."
"Don't worry Adie, we'll find him."
They kept walking until they finally reached the Grave yard.
"Let's look for Billie's Dad's Grave. Maybe he's there," suggested Mike.
"Yeah, there digging him up!" joked Tre.
Mike and Adie gave him a look.
"Fine, fine. Sorry."
While looking for Andy's grave they stopped and found something.
"IT'S A BILLIE'S FOOT PRINT!" yelled Tre.
"What? How do you know?"
Tre took out a magi fine glass and held it up to the print.
"Clearly you can see the grooves from his shoes."
"Uhh, many people have shoes Tre," said Adie.
"Well this one is his! Can't you see the girlish figure?"
"Yes, but I'm pretty sure Billie wasn't wearing High Heels."
"Are you sure?"
"We're sure Tre. Now let's look for the grave before it get's dark and all these bodies come back to life and strangle you," said Mike in a freaky voice.
***
"What are we going to do?" asked Whatsername.
"We gotta tell the police. It's the only way that you'll be safe," I replied.
"No! Billie, we can't tell the police! He'll break out of jail again and then he'll have even more of a grudge! Then he's going to kill me even though I didn't do anything!" she exclaimed in a worried voice.
I looked at her worried eyes. It was as if she was about to cry. I didn't know what else to do.
But we have to tell them. That's what I'd do. Trust... I barley know her. Should I tell the police?...
We kept driving along as far away from where her uncle was as possible. It felt like no where was safe.
I continuously kept looking through the rear view mirror to make sure he wasn't following us. I had never been so cautious in my life.
"If we don't tell the police, then what? They're probably looking for him. Would you have any other family to stay with?" I asked.
"No. My mother was an only child, and my crazy uncle is my dad's only sibling," she replied.
"You'll find a good home. Don't worry, I'll make sure of that. But first of all, we have to make sure you're somewhere safe. I'm in danger too. He knows who I am," I said.
"But he never saw your face. You're safe for now. I'm not. If anyone should be safe it's you. I dragged you into it."
"I have nobody else to talk to about my father's death. You understand me. For once, somebody besides Adrienne, Mike, or Tre, can understand how I feel right now. If I lost you, what would I do?"
She smiled and turned as she watched things pass us by with the wind blowing through her hair.
She seems so odd in a way. A mysterious kind of kid I guess. I have to keep her safe. Nobody deserves this kind of torture. She's so innocent. She hasn't done anything but live her life.
"You've already lost me Billie. You just don't know it..." she said.
I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean by that?"
"You'll learn in time. Believe me, right now isn't the right moment."
"Okay... whatever you say Whatsername," I replied.
"Holy shit," said Whatsername.
"Okay... I think it's gone," I replied with relief.
"Where do you wanna go?"
"I dunno. Let's just drive around I guess."
Once again we jumped into the car and drove around. Memories came flooding back. It's been so long since I'd been there.
Wow.. I can't believe it. Not a lot has changed...
After a few minutes of driving we ended up in a neighbourhood with many houses that looked simalar. I pulled over not knowing where else to go.
"Hm. No where to go..." I said.
Whatsername turned her head and her eyes widened.
"A HA! THERE YOU ARE YOU LITTLE FREAK!!" exclaimed a strong angry voice behind us.
"DRIVE THE FUCKING CAR! NOW!" yelled Whatsername.
"What why?!"
"JUST DO IT!!"
I turned around to see a scary looking man driving towards the car. I quickly started up the car and pressed on the gas and sped off as it made skidding noises on the ground.
"HOLY SHIT. HOLY SHIT. HOLY SHIT!!" she yelled nervously.
"Who was that?" I asked trying to calm her down as I kept driving.
"THAT WAS HIM. MY UNCLE. THE BITCH. THE BASTARD. FUCK FUCK FUCK!"
"WHAT?! He must have followed us! He was so close!"
"He's going to follow us! He's gonna get me!"
"NO! He won't! He can't!"
"HE ALMOST GOT ME. HE COULD HAVE HOLY SHIT!!"
I kept driving. We were both scared to fucking death.
Shit. He almost got us. Almost. That won't happen again. It better not.
***
"Man, my feet hurt!" whined Tre.
"We're almost there," said Mike.
"I really hope he's okay though."
"Don't worry Adie, we'll find him."
They kept walking until they finally reached the Grave yard.
"Let's look for Billie's Dad's Grave. Maybe he's there," suggested Mike.
"Yeah, there digging him up!" joked Tre.
Mike and Adie gave him a look.
"Fine, fine. Sorry."
While looking for Andy's grave they stopped and found something.
"IT'S A BILLIE'S FOOT PRINT!" yelled Tre.
"What? How do you know?"
Tre took out a magi fine glass and held it up to the print.
"Clearly you can see the grooves from his shoes."
"Uhh, many people have shoes Tre," said Adie.
"Well this one is his! Can't you see the girlish figure?"
"Yes, but I'm pretty sure Billie wasn't wearing High Heels."
"Are you sure?"
"We're sure Tre. Now let's look for the grave before it get's dark and all these bodies come back to life and strangle you," said Mike in a freaky voice.
***
"What are we going to do?" asked Whatsername.
"We gotta tell the police. It's the only way that you'll be safe," I replied.
"No! Billie, we can't tell the police! He'll break out of jail again and then he'll have even more of a grudge! Then he's going to kill me even though I didn't do anything!" she exclaimed in a worried voice.
I looked at her worried eyes. It was as if she was about to cry. I didn't know what else to do.
But we have to tell them. That's what I'd do. Trust... I barley know her. Should I tell the police?...
We kept driving along as far away from where her uncle was as possible. It felt like no where was safe.
I continuously kept looking through the rear view mirror to make sure he wasn't following us. I had never been so cautious in my life.
"If we don't tell the police, then what? They're probably looking for him. Would you have any other family to stay with?" I asked.
"No. My mother was an only child, and my crazy uncle is my dad's only sibling," she replied.
"You'll find a good home. Don't worry, I'll make sure of that. But first of all, we have to make sure you're somewhere safe. I'm in danger too. He knows who I am," I said.
"But he never saw your face. You're safe for now. I'm not. If anyone should be safe it's you. I dragged you into it."
"I have nobody else to talk to about my father's death. You understand me. For once, somebody besides Adrienne, Mike, or Tre, can understand how I feel right now. If I lost you, what would I do?"
She smiled and turned as she watched things pass us by with the wind blowing through her hair.
She seems so odd in a way. A mysterious kind of kid I guess. I have to keep her safe. Nobody deserves this kind of torture. She's so innocent. She hasn't done anything but live her life.
"You've already lost me Billie. You just don't know it..." she said.
I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean by that?"
"You'll learn in time. Believe me, right now isn't the right moment."
"Okay... whatever you say Whatsername," I replied.
