Sunday, June 12, 2011

                                                                              3 years later                                                                  

I slowly opened my eyes and saw flames all over the boat. I was back to my normal age. I heard Ron yell and I looked up, "Ron! Ron I'm here!" I screamed as I saw him, jumping down from the top deck. He untied me. The song "Promise Me." By, Dead By April was playing in my mind. I don't know why, but it was. When he looked me in they eyes time stopped, everything was blowing up around us but all I could see was him. I couldn't blink, something had changed in Ron since I left. Something deep, and painful changed. There was a big explosion next to Ron and I that made me scream. He kissed me and went off to fight. There, right infrot of me. Where all my loved ones, fighting for me. For my coming home. A tear rolled down my cheek. I finally saw what I ment to people. I covered my mouth and closed my eyes. I heard someone walk up infront of me, but I didn't bother to open my eyes.

"Hello dearie." An old scratchy voice said to me. Before I got the chance to scream when I opened my eyes he had stabbed me with his sword. I sat there, flashbacks coming in my head. I could see, wonderful, wonderful memories. Ron turned his head and saw Purey(The old man) standing next to me. Then, he saw the sword. He yelled and ran over, throwing Purey off the boat. He knelt down to me and yelled the kids' names. Tyler, was 7. Charlie and Nik were married. They all knelt down, tears in Charlie's eyes. I touched her face and whispered goodbye. "Phoebe! Phoebe stay with me! Don't close your eyes!" He screamed. "I'm so...tired." "No! No! Stay wiht us! Phoebe!" I closed my eyes and layed back my head. "Phoebe!" I could hear Ron screamed in horror. I could hear Charlie crying, Nik tryign to comfot her. Ron held his face in his hands, frusterated, he took his sword. "You go, I go." He said, "No! Dad! Dady please!" Charlie screamed.

Ron put it back for the children. He shook me and tried to wake me up. "Phoebe! Wake up! Wake up please!!!" Then, everything went black. I couldn't tell what they were saying any more, I on;y heard mumbles and screams. I felt hands grab my shoulders, someone was holding me up. My eyes opened, I was watching my children fight for me. I wished the sword would just kill me already. I looked down and saw Tyler laying on the ground, one of the men was about to shoot him. "Tyler!" I screamed with all the strength I had. He looked up at me and smiled. The man drew back his sword, ready to strike Tyler. I had no more strength, I whispered as loud as I could, "Run, run!" He looked up and froze. "No...no..." I whispered to myself. I closed my eyes, not beign able to watch. A few moments I opened my eyes, ready to see him dead. But he was gone? I looked around, trying to find him. "Ty-Tyler!" I yelled. I couldn't find him!

I screamed in pain, I looked down at the sword that was stabbed right in my stomach. I coughed blood and looked for my family agian. Everyone was gone... The fire had grown on the ship and had burned down the sails and bow. The fire made its way up to the top deck, right where I was. I could feel the heat melting my shoes, I knew it was over. I laughed and said to myself, "Ah, life was good." I rolled my eyes and then closed them agian. I was ready to die this time. But NOOOOOO, someone, once agian grabbed me. It was Ron, I have to say. I wasn't very happy to be saved. I wanted to die on that ship, I was on so much pain. Every time Ron moved, it hurt worse. Finally, he layed me down. We were in a side boat that came off the ship. Ron layed me down and took out some stupid First-Aid kit. "What? Where the hell did you get that Ron!" I said to him. "...I found it." He said in a very proud but wimpy voice.

He slowly took out the sword, the whole time I screamed in pain. It wasn't the best day in my life.  I looked over at Charlie and noticed that her stomach was big. "Charlie? What happened to your- NIK!" I yelled as I looked from charlie to Nik. "You got her pregnat didn't you!" Nik's eyes opened wide and he didn't answer. Ron nodded his head and rolled his eyes. "But you guys are brother and sister!!! EW!" Nik shook his head and stopped me, "No, wrong Puck." "Oh..." I said and shrugged my shoulders. "But you still got my daughter pregnat!" I screamed as Ron sttiched my wound. "Sorry..." Nik said, looking down at the "floor". I rolled my eyes and looked at Tyler, "Well you aren't pregnat are ya?" I asked him. His eyes got really wide and he shook his head fiercly. All of us laughed. Nik started looking at me really hard, "He isn't, but you are Mrs." "What! No way Nik, I'm doen trying." I said with a smile. "No, Phoebe. You're pregnat. I can see inside of you." I crossed my eyes and stuck out my tongue. "No way looser." He nodded his head and Ron put his head to my stomach. "Better check agian. I can hear it." I looked down at my stomach, it was huge! "Wow! When did this baby happen?!" "Before you got stolen..." Ron said. I didn't undertsnad one how you could hear a baby, or see through me...or how it wasn't born yet...But I trusted these guys... And this the end, of my story. I am still married with Ron, we are happy together. Our new baby was another boy, we named him Jack. Tyler is now 18 years old, Jack is 11, Charlie is in her late 20's, so is Nik. Me? I'm as old as dirt!
                                                                My Story                            

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