The Beginning To A Life Journey
As I ran upstairs to my to room get away from the man who said that he loved me, but it was all lies! I try to fight back all anger and the emotions that I am feeling right now, but it hurts too much! I heard foot steps coming up the stairs, it must be him. I guess I don’t have enough time to pack all my things. All of a sudden I feel like something sharp had just pierced my body, I never felt anything like this before.
“What the hell do you think you are doing?” he asked me. But what right does he have to ask me anything?
I took one look at my face after I had pulled myself up off the floor to take a look into the mirror to see what was causing my face to sting so bad. I noticed that I had a cut on my right cheek. I had enough of being hurt and abused by anyone, let alone with someone who was supposed to be my husband. I did the one thing that caught him off guard, I reached onto my vanity and grabbed my hair spray bottle and let have it. I sprayed him right in his eyes, and while he was rubbing his eyes and screaming from the burning it was causing him I grabbed my boot and smacked him in the back of his head.
I ran out of the bedroom and down the stairs to get away from him as fast as I could, but before I made it to the bottom of the stair case I heard a bang sound like a fire cracker sound, and then I saw blackness.
I heard mumbling sounds, but I couldn’t make the words out. I knew that I had to get to my children because they needed me, but I couldn’t move or feel anything. It felt like part of me waited to follow the light, but the other part of me wanted to fight for my life. My grandmother always told me to be strong and remember where I come from.
This was a journey in my life that I needed to take to realize what I was fighting for and who I was fighting. And the most important thing that I needed to remember was that I am Hermione Ann Granger the grand daughter of Pearl Elizabeth Granger, and I am survivor.
“Hello, and welcome to my world!” I said has my eyes shot open to reflect on my life from beginning to now.
Chapter 1 First Love
“Hermione, if you don’t give me my book back,” the girl cried as she chased Hermione around the bedroom jumping from bed to bed trying desperately to get her book back. “Hermione please!” Finally after trying for over fifteen minutes the young finally got the book back into her possession.
“Ginny, you are such a cry baby!” Hermione yelled as she landed onto her bed to look over things in her book bag.
After being called a cry baby Ginny had threw a book at her sister’s head, but instead of hitting her in the head she had smacked her straight into the eye. This had caused Hermione to fall off the bed and right onto the floor. After hearing the screaming and shouting in the room, their mother and sisters came rushing into the twin’s room to see who hurt this time.
“Ginny and Hermione what is going on?” their mother asked as she helped her daughter off the floor. Their younger two sisters were placing a bet with each other about the punishment that their mother was going to be handing out to them.
“Sammie and Sabrina, I want the two of you to go to your room now!” Their ordered them and as they were closing the door to the room they just left their mother threw her hand at the door and closed her eyes, “ and before you try to play that same old routine about being in your room when you are really listening at the door! I promise I will find that belt and give you something to talk about when I am done with the two of you!” She yelled, and she could hear was the two girls running and closing the door to their room.
“Now if you two girls don’t remember the lecture I gave you last time about fighting, I guess I am going to have to send you to the best place of punishment,” their mother smirked as she left the room.
“Please tell she didn’t give us the Smith family evil smirk of triumph?” Sammie asked as she jumped to her feet in fear. All she could get out of her sister was a look of fear and pain which caused her to fall to her bed.
“I promise I will never fight with any of my sisters or say anything bad about them in my diary!” Hermione yelled as she started to pray out loud.
“No phone or cable!” Sammie yelled as she looked at her twin.
“NO MALL!” They both screamed, their screamed was not only heard by everyone in the house but was also heard by the children playing in the streets.