A little sneak peak into later chapters ;)
He held me close. My heat battling the chill of his skin while he whispers sweet nothings in my ear, He may be freezing but his touch was fire to my skin, burning himself into me, Branding me as his.
Golden eyes a deep pool of nothing. Guarding his thoughts, keeping him safe while I walk the plank. While I sacrifice my emotions.
When I wake from this dream, I will lay in bed, Trying to fall back asleep and return to his arms. Only in my dreams will I feel safe again. But for now, I will enjoy every moment of this bliss. This dream is all I have.
If only this one were real.
Disclaimer
I do not own anything, except for my main character "Emma" and some plot ideas.
Enjoy :3
Intro
It was a sunny beautiful saturday morning. Ms. Mckerty calmly went about her chores in her small 2 bedroom home. She washed her breakfast dishes, She made her bed, she swept the floors and fluffed the pillows on her living room couch. She scrubbed every inch of her bathroom until it sparkled white. She fed her cats, Lisa and Minny, and brought in the news paper.
When her house was in perfect order, She smiled happily, satisfied with her work. Ms. McKerty then walked briskly to her linen closet, took a box from the top shelf and set it on her kitchen table, where she lifted the lid.
stared into that little shoe box for what seemed like an eternity. But eventually, she pulled out the small revolver that laid inside, pointed it directly at her skull and pulled the trigger.
That, is when Emmaline woke screaming.