So... you thought it was over with Broken Doll? NAH! I decided to turned this into a series or soap area... you know, those things that keep going and going and never really stop? I decided to do Robbie's P.O.V for once, I thought it would be interesting. I hope you guys know I am taking a break from one of my other fics to start this, and my other one was one of favorites. (It's in the Total Drama series, cartoons things. It's called "Lucy"... long story, its like BS but with a twist.)
So, I didn't want it to be Cat's POV, we saw that already because the story is based on her and her revenge, not Jade, she's kind of boring... nobody likes Jade! ROFL! Sorry... I was going to Catherina/Cat's earlier life if none of you watched "Forget me not" where it was based, and I did but deleted it a few days later but I will be putting it back up and of course it will be called Broken Girl.

One of my friends at my school who reads this series asked why is everything called "Broken" before the other word, because... just because. LOL! I mean Broken Scars was originally about (here we go again... yakking about the original plot for the 500th time) Robbie and Cat who we're two troubled teens like... self harm... and they found out they had the same story, help each other out and yada, yada, yada. But one night I was bored and looked up all the Disney stars who we're in horror movies and saw Bella Thorne was in Forget me not, rented it, watched it, adored it! It became my favorite horror/thriller movie even thought it was not that scary only one part (which was that one part when the guy got his arm chopped off) and decided to change the plot to that and kept the name. Then Broken Doll, I was out of ideas and just thought Cat is still broken from her past and her soul was in a doll so... Broken Doll. Broken Girl (before it was deleted) was just little Catherina and a forget me not rip off (isn't this story is though?) and just talked about her past and flash backs, like the moment she was born until she was in a coma. Now Broken Soul is about Robbie's story and it's his point of view from the moment the prank happened to now and he came back to life (SPOILERS)

Now that you know I guess you can exit this thing out, if not, YAY!

P.S, I'm starting to think I should have named this Broken Glass ;)

Catherina Dawn Valentine, those words will slip out of any human beings lips anywhere. News, around town, out-of-town, other countries, the universe. Even little kids will mention her. Like, "Did you ever hear the little tale of Catherina Dawn Valentine?" or "Don't be creepy, you little Catherina Valentine!". Truth is, there is only one Catherina Valentine and she can't be replaced, or can she?

Names Robert Andrew Shapiro, I died on March 12th, 2014 in my bedroom by a devil, two of them really, well... two within one. Long story. And it all started years ago, my sister, Jade, brought me to a graveyard with are friends, Beck, Tori and André. She said she had a new game for us to play, it was like a ghost version of tag but before the game there was a chant you had to sing/say. Anyways, Cat found out and I didn't know it was her game and she wanted nobody else to play it only my sister, she ran off crying. So everyone made a prank later that night, Jade invited her down the grave yard while everyone dressed up like a ghost/zombie with ratted clothes and white and black makeup. We all hid under a pile of leafs near a grave, truth is I didn't really want to do this. They started to do the chant, and halfway through it we all jumped up and grabbed Jade, making her turn into one of us. Cat got scared and ran home which was a orfanidge ran by nuns, we all followed her and she hit her head on the door hard, making her fall on the concrete ground, head first and caused her having a seizure and than going into a coma.

Everyone forgot her, the school, her 'friend' and her friends. The people who ran the place and I never forgot her. I would go to the hospital everyday for seven years saying how sorry I was, what humiliating things happened to Jade maybe making Cat smile on the inside. Then, on the seventh year, she woke up. Of course she didn't look like that little innocent girl who had one friend only but a young women/teen who was broken. Instead of her orange-red hair, she had brunette and a bit of blond. Of course that night she died it red but not the pumpkin orange-red she kind of had back then, but fire truck red.

Then a few weeks after she was out and learned some things along the way. (when you're in a coma, basically all your muscials stiff up from barley moving and you have to learn to walk and all. At least that's what I think.) She went back to school and we became best friends, never leaving each other no matter what. And then one night, Tori Vega, went missing and then found dead. Cat was quiet, then André Harris, Beck Oliver's death was witnessed by Jade but of course Cat already ran off. Then, she told me about it all and that I was next along with my sister. Of course I believed her but then again I didn't, so if it's all true I had to kill her before she hurts my sister, my family or anyone else.

So I drowned her.

I regretted it of course, I went to jail and an asylum for being accused of a 'imaginary friend' which really wasn't. See Cat's past self came to her present/future self and they planned out everyone's death. When I finally got out of jail, I had new neighbors. Samantha, a little girl, her birthday was a few days ago and she had a doll. Which was Cat's favorite doll, I gave it to her for one of her birthdays. Then the doll broke, Cat's soul came out and she wanted to kill me. And finally, she did, but then again, I killed her at the same time.

And that's where we are today.

I opened my eyes and started to cough, I looked around but it was dark and cold. I shivered and kicked whatever it was up, the top of it came off and dirt fell upon me. I started to crawl up and finally reached nothing, I poked my head and saw I was in a graveyard. I was dead, I knew I was. I remember being passed out and stopped breathing and nothing really happened. I didn't hear, think or nothing. But my question was, why am I here? I guess this is how Cat felt.

"I've been waiting for you." The voice made me shiver and I turned around to see a girl on a rock near tree carving the wood with her fingers. She turned her head and looked into my eyes, the rain falling on her red-brown hair. I gulped, "Catherina." I said and she smirked.