Visiting father (Ashley)
My dad was often at work also my mom, well she was a lawyer and my dad was a cop. I use to go to their work places a lot, now not so much. So I decided to visit my father.I walked to the lady infront "Hello Mrs. Gargurez, May I speak with my father? Mr. Stand? My name is Ashley Stand. " I asked
"Of course one moment please." She replied as she dials my father's office number to request a visit. While she does that I walk up to the security guard "Hello Ms. Stand." He greets "Hello Brayn, a lovely day isn't it?" I replied "yes indeed" he answers. I pretty much know everyone here and I can fight as well, I learned everything form my dad and my brains comes from my mom. My brother mostly goes to my dad so he knows how to fight more advance. I sit down in a chair at the waiting room and look down at my shoes.
Mrs. Gargurez calls my name and I step forward. "I'm sorry sweetheart, Mr. Stand is in the middle of solving a murder crime. He's very bissey he asked if you could walk home or go to Mrs. Stand. Do want to leave a message?" She announced her tone sweet as honey " Oh no, but thanks" I say as I left the room. I decided to walk home alone, my home wasn't far from here only a couple blocks, but it was night and cold. Of course my father wouldn't worry I was more skilled enough to fight in the sight of a threat. I grab on to my bag. Suddenly, a robber tries to snatch my bag. I elbowed him in the head and he falls to the ground, and I walk faster.
As I reached home I started to doodle since I had finished homework. But when I finished I ended up drawing a face of josh. Oh my gosh! What is wrong with me?! I tore the picture and put in the trash. He doesn't like me, he doesn't like me. I repeated in my head. I tried to switch my focus. I remembered my grandfather's words he would say, "Ashely?" "Yes grandfather?" I would reply " when you grow up..and you meet someone special, you are to tame him to behave how you would like.." He says " oh grandfather, but if I do that what would he become? He wouldn't be himself." "You are one of a kind, but not change his personality but to behave himself, to not make him double cross you or hurt you." " but grandfather, I would make him meet you first and you can judge!" " sadly... Ashely I may not be here when you meet someone.." " where are you moving can I come with you please!!" "No Darling.. Where I am going is far away.. You'll understand soon and soon you could visit."
My parents would return and that conversation would end.
I noticed a tear dropped down my cheek. No. Ashely remember what grandfather always said when i was crying " stop crying Ashley, crying doesn't help anything"
I had to stop this, so I went to a place I never went the basement. There was some training stuff laid there my dad only went there to let go some stem, I just don't think violence was the answer, but hen again I'm not the same person I was before.
As I walked in I found a Dark wide room. I turned on the light and I saw it was made out of wood. There was boxing gloves on top of a wooden crate next to a old couch. Then in he center if the room there was a boxing dummy the size of my father, and he was a 6'5. Yah. Tall. I ignored the boxing gloves and kicked and lunch with my bare hands and feet. But the dummy only shook. I pour all my despair, my anger for anything in to punching. I was extremely sweaty and my feet and hands throbbed but I felt released. I grabbed a cold water from the fridge and drank it down. I showered and covered up and evidence proving I was there. I didn't want my parents to worry and I fell fast asleep.
It was midnight.
I heard a scratch on the back door. I stalked soundlessly into the backdoor and i peeked through the window.
I saw a wolf I've know since forever.
I immediately opened the door, the wolf walked in.
"Its glad to see you Fangs." I said petting him.
Join Qfeast to read the entire story!
Sign In. It is absolutely free!