Second Chance

I kept climbing up the ladder of this abandoned ferris wheel, as anger and sadness invade my thoughts.

"Andrea! Come down here right now!" I heard the man's voice shout from the bottom of the ferris wheel.

"No! Go away! Leave me alone!" I shout back.

"Andrea, honey. Please come down. Andrea I didn't mean to hurt you. Please just listen to me." The an said in a calmer tone.

"You liar! You hurt me on purpose! How could you! I am going to say this one more time. LEAVE ME ALONE!" I shouted and tears started to roll down my face, but I didn't stop climbing.

"Andrea, if you're not coming down, then you leave me no choice than to go up myself." The man stated and started to climb.

He was close to me, so I doubled my speed. It started to rain, making me cautious. I kept climbing higher and higher. As I was climbing the ladder I slipped and started to fall. I looked up to the man and saw him hold his hand out for me. I couldn't each it, I just kept falling.

BANG!
I felt the cold, wooden floor underneath me. Ha, I fell off my bed again. I laughed and started to get up until I heard.
"Andrea!" My mother shouted and came rushing into my room.
I looked at her and saw a worried expression on her face, which I didn't like at all. So I decided to lighten the mood a bit and started to laugh at her.

She looked very confused and then asked if I was okay. I didn't answer, I just kept laughing. I could tell by the face she was puling, that she was very confused and mad or annoyed.

"Andrea let's be serious right now. Are you okay?" She asked.

"Mom come on. I am fine" I assured her.

"Are you sure? You just fell off of your bed and when I come in, you're laughing." She said with a look of disbelief

"Mom trust me, I am fine," I said wiped a tear, " it's just this. This situation is funny. I mean like I fall off my bed for god knows how many times this week. And then you come in looking like a crazy person -- no offence-- but you do, like you just came running into my room in your PJ's, curlers in your hair and what is that? A clay face mask?" I explained and we both fell in a fit or giggles.

"It's good to see you smiling again, hun." She said after we stopped laughing. I couldn't help but smile at her and she smiled back, she had the most beautiful smile.

"It's good to see you smiling to, mom."

She then pulled me into a tight, warm hug. A hug I wished could last forever.

"Promise me that you wont ever stop smiling, even when I am no longer here, okay?" She said and broke off the hug, but still held my hands tightly.

"I--I Promise." I said with a shaky voice. I felt tears form at the back of my eyes, so I looked down so my mom wont see me crying.

"Hush now, hun. Stop crying. You just promised me you wouldn't stop smiling." She laughed and wiped the tears away from my face.

"I know," I laughed, "but-- but-- but why does this feel like a goodbye? We are happy, why do I feel like you're gonna leave me?" I asked and more tears rolled down my face.

"Hun, I wont leave you. I am always with you. In your heart. And now Drea, I need you to wake up." She said.

"Wake up hun. I need you to---"


"--Wake up! Wake up now or you're going to have to walk to school, by yourself!" I heard a man's voice and my eyes shot open.
I looked at my surroundings and saw that I was in my foster home. I guess I had two dreams in one day.

"Wow, finally! You're up! Now go get dresses and go to school!" I figured it was my foster dad's voice. He was very strict so I did what he said immediately.

I ran out of my room and into the bathroom as fast as I could. I took a shower, brushed my teeth, brushed my hair and changed. As soon as I was done preparing, I took my bag and went to the kitchen for breakfast. And of course they didn't leave anything for me. I look at the time and saw I only had 5 minutes left.

"It's fine, I don't need breakfast, like always." I mumbled to myself.

I went out the door and found my foster dad and foster sister waiting by the car. They both looked pissed.

"Took you long enough." Blake (my foster sister) said angrily and sat in the front seat of the car. All I could do was roll my eyes and went in the car.

"Andrea we have talked about this so many times. You have to learn how to wake up early!" Dean (my foster father) said sternly.

"Yeah, Andrea! I am late because of you!" Blake said with an attitude no one could stand.

"If you're this late, you could have just left me!" I said getting annoyed .

"But Andrea, if we left you, you would be at home ... ALONE!" Dean said annoyed, he really thinks that I would set the house on fire.

" I have a friend, she could have brought me to school."

"Andrea Beatrice Wander has a fiend?" Stated Blake sarcastically, "I never knew that!"

"Oh, look who's talking." I mumbled but she still heard me.

"WHAT BITCH?" Blake yelled, startling both me and Dean. "STOP THE CAR, DAD!"
And Dean did what she told him to do as always because she is daddy's little girl. "ANDREA GET OUT OF THE CAR!"

"What no!" I refused to do what she said. "I am staying in this car, whether you like It or not!"

"Get OUT!" She yelled.

"Adrea I think it's best if you get out." I heard dean say, I looked at him through the rearview mirror and he had a stern look.

I sighed and went out of the car. The car then sped off leaving me a couple of blocks away from school. "Why does she have to be such a bitch?" I asked myself and started to walk to school.

I was walking across the street, but stopped in fear. I heard a car honking at me and...

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''AHHHHHHHH!" I screamed and sat up in... a bed? I looked around and it seems like I was in a hospital?

Notes

HEY People, HERE is MY second FIRST chapter :D
I know it's slightly different. But the story is still the same...
HOPE YOU ENJOYED IT.. SECOND CHAPTER WILL BE POSTED TOMORROW

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~Crystal.like.Syles