InfectiousHazard

Chapter 15: Bitch said What? Audrey's POV:                "Do You think she's ever going to wake up…?" I heard my mother's voice ring into my ears. I groaned as the blinds flew up out of nowhere, the sun bursting into my face. "I think she's waking up."                "What the hell mom?" I muffled into my pillow as I shoved my face deeper into it to escape the sunlight. I heard more than just my mom laugh. I lifted my head from my pillow, shaking it as I looked up to Land smiling down at me as well as my sister. "Why are you guys waking me up?" I asked as I finally sat up. Holland took a seat next to me as she grabbed my hand.  

Chapter Fourteen: All I'm Thinkin Bout Is You... Holland's Point Of View:                "What are you doing?" I asked my sister Lauren as she was making very… well strange kissing faces in the bathroom mirror. She jumped, facing me immediately with a glare on her face.                "Why must you always sneak up on me? Haven't you heard of a knock?" She asked in a rush, obviously still bugged out. I smiled at her as I rolled my eyes, jumping up on the counter to sit on. She sighed as she picked up her make-up, adding eyeliner. "Why are you in here?"                "Sheesh, for not seeing me for years, you sure want to get rid o

Chapter Thirteen: Forever May You Run... Audrey's Point Of View:                It was now Sunday morning as the sun began to break through the trees that I realized I had fallen asleep in the forgotten house. I sat up, blocking my eyes from the sunlight as it gave my eyes pain. I stretched my back slightly, hearing the popping it always made in the morning. I shook my head as I recollected everything that had happened in the past 24 hours. My hands covered my face as in frustration as I sighed. 'Why couldn't it had just been a dream?!' I screamed to myself.                "Mom's worried about you, you know." I heard Autumn's familiar v

Chapter Twelve: Old feelings never seem to Die eh? Audrey's Point Of View:                Her lips felt so amazing as they moved quickly with mine. My lower back hit the counter of their kitchen; her hands running down my sides as she slid her tongue into my mouth, which I gladly opened for her. Everything felt as if we were sharing our very first kiss once again. I found myself being lifted up on the counter while she moaned quietly into my mouth. My emotions were on a tight wire, my heart was pounding, and my chest was heaving greatly as she pulled away for breath. I slowly opened my eyes, but still had no time to really react as her t

Audrey's Point Of View: I laid in the living room, staring at the television with very little concentration. I looked to my left to see those stupid crutches that I was finally on after months of rehab. I sighed as I moved my hair out of my face. "How are you feeling?" I heard my mom ask as she came in with a fresh made sandwich. I frowned as I sadly took it from her. She most likely noticed, but fortunately said nothing about it. "I'm in a little pain. No, I will not take any more pain killers." I beat her to it. She closed her mouth as she frowned at me. "Mom, I just really don't want to get hooked on it. What do you think is taking A

Holland's Point Of View: "So, Autumn, Rylee, are you two…?" My mom started as she pointed between the two of them. I shook my head and placed it in my hand. Why on earth were we even here with them? It was my mother's big plan of course. 'Why don't we catch up over a late dinner at Mel's?' She asked them. I rolled my eyes as I looked at the blushing Autumn and the not very caring Rylee. 'That's a no.' "Uhm…" Autumn said as she looked at the black haired girl. I looked up in shock at how flustered she was. "You're gay?" I asked bluntly. She looked at me with a bright red face. I looked at Rylee who simply shrugged her shoulders

Holland's Point Of View: "Our plane leaves in fifteen hours! Are you packed and ready  Holly? I heard Joshua ask as he refolded his new clothes for probably the fifth time this evening. I smiled as I grabbed the folded laundry from him and placing it in his suitcase, zipping it up and placing it on the floor next to his makeshift bed on my couch. "Hey… I wasn't done!" "You've been refolding those clothes for hours, Joshua. I think you've folded them enough." I said as I watched Astro jump up on the couch, laying down by Joshua. Joshua wrapped his arms around Astro's body as he cuddled up against him. "I told you already; my suitcase

 Holland's Point Of View: I stood in the Dean's Office, her looking at me as her hands clasped in front of her. My hands were sweaty from the nerves as I looked down at her thinking face. "Holland… what you're asking is something… very…. Well different." She said as she leaned back in her chair. I ran a hand through my hair as I shifted my weight slightly, trying to keep eye contact with her. "Dr. Clemens, I've talked to Joshua at lengths about this… and… I know his condition is fragile, but I've been taking care of him for over two years now." I said as I started to pace her office slowly. "I can't handle being

Chapter Seven: Tell Me What You Want To Hear Holland's Point Of View: "Wake up, Holland." I heard a stern voice say to me. I sat up abruptly as I looked up at my boss. She glared down at me, her foot taping on the floor. "Have a nice rest?" "No ma'am, I was just resting my eyes." I said as I cleared my throat, avoiding eye contact. "Do you have print preview for Next Month's issue ready for me?" She asked as she thankfully ignored my slip up. I smiled as I handed it up to her. "Does it have the corrections written down?" "Yes. They're on pages 14, 34, and 45." I said as I shut down my computer. She flipped through the preview and only s

Chapter Six: Joshua... Holland's Point Of View: November 2010.... 'Why am I here? Why did I let Courtney drag me to this stupid concert?' I rolled my eyes as I fixed my glasses. That was the third time I had been shoved into a random stranger, who was barely clothed. I peeked my head up to see Courtney at the front of the concert field. I sighed, of course I could see her, how can you miss that flamboyantly lime green shirt in the midst of black clothed emo kids? I sighed as I recognized the song playing; oh A Day To Remember, how I wish I couldn't remember. Their beautiful acoustic shook through me as I made my way through the ridiculous