Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ why ❯ chapter 2 still why? ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

its been a long time snice i worked on this story i sorta forgot about it and i founed it today and decided to get back to it sorry the chapter short i have a cold and im not feeling well but i had to get my ideas down. i will be updateing alot more now hope you enjoy chapter 2

    still why?

mom” i called again my voice shaken. i took a step. the door to my mom's room was slightly open. It creaked open when i pushed it. i was horrified, there was my mom in her usually white dress, a pool of blood surrounding her.
My body was frozen in place i couldn't move or speak i couldn't even run over to see if my mom was ok because right in front of me stood my dad in his  black work  suit and tie his briefcase open on his bed papers in disarray
  and a gun pointed in my face, my whole body was shacking now
Dad i manged to say his face was blank his eyes a dead cold black color no life behind them. he lifted the gun to where my chaste was dad no i said covering my face i hard a pop i thought when you got shot you would feel the metal rip though your skin and see your life flash before your eyes but that didnt happen i hard a loud pop i hit the floor but i felt no pain nothing i think i may have pissed myself because i felt my body covered in something wet hot and wet, i was still breathing, i forced myself to open my eyes, and i wish i hadent because i notice that i was not covered in pee but blood lots of blood it wasn't mind no it was his my dad, i was covered in his blood, splattered  the wall in front of me the top his body lay in front of me his the top of his head lay open like an empty egg shell with nothing inside, i felt my eyes roll back and everything want black

six months later
travor stood outside sea side rehabilitation center , his  bag in hand, the sun was beating down on him sweat glencced across his forhead he swiped it away with the back of his hand, he stared at hsi watch come on where are you, he said looking around the street for any car that was pulling into the Felicity. he was waiting for his uncle to pick him up. though he hadn't seen his uncle since he was twelve, no correction he seen his uncle the day of the funeral,  then he didn't want anything to do with tarvor let alone did he have anything to say to him so why now? why did he decided to take him in now was it because he felt bad for dismissing the opportunityto take him in before, had the guilt finally court up to him and now he decided to take him his dead bothers son? or was if for the cheek that he would be getting for taken travor  in because of his "special  needs" that made him laugh since when is having a drug problem count a disability.  it made no senses his uncle was a doctor, and his aunt a lawyer. but whatever the reason was he didn't care he was tired of being in this place tired of going to fosters homes then having to return to the sea side when it didn't workout.
Maybe this time would be different he thought as he saw his uncles hand pop out of the black core vet his shades on a  smile on his face as he got out of his care uncle David travor said going to give his uncle a hand shake he griped travor hand tightly travor tired not whine in pain when his uncle let go he was a tall guy standing at 6 feet with brown curly hair and beaded shoulders, it was kind of creepy looking at his uncle he looked so much like his dad especially when he smiled he looked like a 17 year old then the 30 something that he really was. im glad your coming to stay with us his uncle said still smiling. travor just nodded he wasn't sure how he felt he got the senses that the smile that his uncle held was practiced before he got there it was forced and faked and faked was not something that tarvor handle  well.