Chapter 4 Bella's POV

I kinda felt bad for Hasley. We were just playing with pencil slingshots when mom caught Hasley slingshotting one at me and it hit my forehead. I was totally fine and tried to argue with mom but she called Hasley down and I was mad at my mom for saying I wasn't fine but I was. Hasley ran to her room and we never heard from her back. My mom said that she probably cried herself to sleep, but I was concerned. I ran to her room and widened my eyes as I looked around, she wasn't there but there were picture frames and glass on the ground.

DID SHE GET KIDNAPPED!? I thought. My eyes watered with worry,

what if she's dead?! I was freaking out. There was no trace of blood so that was good. I shrugged, I was so worried about her. I picked up a photo of Hasley and our dad. I looked at the photo. I missed my dad so much and I can't lose another person too. My dad died in a plane crash when I was about only 3. I didn't know much about him but always remembered his piercing blue eyes and his love for cooking.

Hasley thinks that me and our mom are in a great relationship, but she's as much of a devil as Hasley thinks she is. She used to be a sweet woman who cared so much about us now she just thinks we're hell. I wish my dad could come back, but I know that he's gone... I always wish that we could just reverse time and someone could save him... but he's gone, and the past is the past and we have to move into the future.

Hasley's POV

I ate my breakfast and went to run out the front door when my mom stopped me. Of course she won't let her eighth year old kid go outside alone!

"Where are you going?" She laughed. I turned around and looked at her with puppy eyes

"You don't want to go to the zoo!?" Oh well if I can get out of this cramped place

"Sure!" I squeaked with a high pitched voice. 

I was gonna run away.

oop dont think thats a good idea. what do you guys thinks gonna happen?