Henly Renn: A Fictional Narrative

Then, we looked at the corner of the house.She sall us and then I turned around. And I was going to run until I hit my head on a air conditioning box.I did not notice I was bleeding until my cousin told me.I ran upstairs and told my mom my mom was freaking out.

“Oh yeah, I know many things, one of the perks of being a witch. I even know what it took for you three to get here.”

“No. She talked about some underground railroad, but didn’t tell me where she was headed.”

“Because, he knew I was a thief twenty years ago so he planned to catch me on this day.”

I just could not believe what happened. My night was going so good, then all of a sudden it turned into a nightmare. The entire ride home I just stared out the window at the pitch black sky. My dad and I never spoke a word the whole time. When we approached the place where I wrecked, I tensed up and closed my eyes. It made me sick to my stomach to see the truck upside down. The next thing I knew we were pulling into my driveway. When I got inside, I hugged my dad and told him I loved him and I was sorry for what happened. I then did what the nurse said and went in the shower. As I stood in the shower with the warm water hitting my face, the accident kept playing over and over in my head. With all of the glass and dirt washed out of my hair, I went to bed. It was beyond relaxing to lay in my bed. I layed there for a few moments,then slowly drifted to

“Good lord, girl. We’ve talked this whole thing to death. You know you’re the only one. Your mom and aunt couldn’t keep a secret if their lives depended on

“I heard my mom talking to someone on the phone about my Dad... and that I might be targeted because of him.”

"Where are my parents?" She asked Sam's dad when he walked in the room, a rifle in his hands. "Where are my god damn parents!" She screamed when he didn't reply.

“What are their names?” asked Rion, smiling down at his tiny new siblings. “You’d picked out only one girl name, but now we have two?”

“Yeah, hello. Who is this?” My voice was rough and scratchy from the early morning. “Oh hey Charlie, where? Oakwood Meadows, got it, I’ll call up Ethan and we’ll be down there in a few. You can fill us in when we get there. Bye.”

I sighed with exhaustion I was tired but didn't want to fall asleep just because I liked to challenge myself on car rides to not fall asleep no matter how much I wanted to. A few minutes everyone started waking up. As soon as everyone was awake my dad told us he wanted to take a picture of all of us in the car to post on his facebook. My mom agreed and said to wait a little bit until we got off the highway. When we got of the off the highway my dad got out his phone and we all got ready to take a picture. My dad and mom checked around them to make sure no one was behind them or around them, so when we took a picture we wouldn't crash or have an accident. Dad said we were all clear and that we could take our picture. The first picture we took was all blurry so dad said we should take another one. He didn't check the road because we all thought no one was around us because we couldn't hear anyone coming. The second picture came cut my brother out. So we took another one. My dad was about to take the third picture, he put down his phone when he saw it a car turned and crashed into

“Do you honestly think that I don’t know about the conversations that go on in this family?”.

“I wasn’t going to leave without you. And what would my brother think? He’s a police detective, and your friend, yet you wanted me to leave without saying anything? What are you up

Ring, went the bell signaling that fourth period was over. "Yay! We Mr. Bond's class next," I excitedly told my best friend Danniele as we walked out of art. "Ugh, I wish Mrs. Jones taught art at Dean," she said as we walked to class. After the short walk to class, I took my seat next to Danniele and got out my homework. As the bell rang for family time to begin, a guy walks in with a schedule in his hands, Based on that and the whispers around me, I figure out that he's the new kid. The more I looked at him, the more familiar he seemed. That's when it hit me he looked like a kid I knew named Jaymez back in first grade but I wasn't sure. I made a mental note to ask him about it later. Quickly I shook the idea from my head and paid attention to what Mr. Bond was saying.

Haylenn just laid down laying her head in his lap. He would smile at her, “Sometime Haylenn you can still act like we were 16-ish. Making me your pillow.” He’d comment with a slight tone with snark in it. “It’s because you’re a great pillow.” She’d look up at him, “Also you get to play with my hair, and I Knoooowww how much you love to do that.” She had a smirk on her face. Jackson turned the telly off and picked her up, “I’ll put it back in the bedroom, if you wanna use my as a pillow.” He’d say to her with a devilish smirk. Haylenn just had this satisfied smile on her face. She loved to be carried by her husband for various reasons including being able to hear his heart beat and the safety of being in his arms. As he carried her into the