I'm back! After like two years haha. Sorry I've just... I was twelve when I started my first story Muted Love and I guess I got distracted by other things and started to venture off from my love of writing, but I'm back and Eager to write again.
The violent wind whipped the pale golden haired beauty as she ran down street. Her heart stopped momentarily as she paused to listen for any footsteps behind her.
Nothing but silence.
Silence.
It was the worst kind of silence. The kind that ate at your mind- teasing and taunting your inner fears. She sighed, barely half-relieved that there was only the sound of the wind and her labored breathing. She lowered herself down onto the cold hard cement. She was once again the prey. That's nothing new though, she was used to it. She had grown accustomed to the fear, the running away, the pain.
After what seemed like eternity, she gathered all the emotional strength she could find to lift herself up off the near frozen groound. She began walking.
Not really having anywhere in particular to go. She just followed her feet allowing her body to take over as her mind stayed numb to it's surrounding thoughts.
After wondering around she ended up at a building. A building about 12 stories high. It's not that tall... but tall enough to where if you jumped, you'd die.
A quick easy way out...
"For Cowards... Are you a coward Clare?" A voice said from the back of the troubled young womans mind, taunting poor Clare Edwards. She ignored the thought and looked at te building, unsure as to why her now wobbling legs led her here. A feeling of realization came over her as she remembered who lived here.
"Eli." She smiled for the first time in a year. She proceded to ring herself in and go up to the 7th floor. She found the familiar door with the numbers 2413 on it.
She knocked, still not ccompletely sure what she intended to do.
The door opened after, and a raven-haired young man stood in the door way, partially clothed. He was wearing an old grey Deadhand t-shirt he had wore often when they were in high school, and a pair of black boxer briefs.
oh... I woke him up... what time is it?
"Clare?"' He stared at me, rubbing his head, making his mild case of bed head worse.
"..."
"...Clare." He was confused. She could tell.
He reached over to her and embraced her.
He had missed his best friend and here she was, unexpectedly standing speechless at is door. He didn't seem to care that it was out of the blue. Since she cut off communication with him when her and her boyfriend became official. That had been nearly a year ago.
She Responded to the hug and they stood there in that position for a while.
"I'm so sorry Eli, So sorry. I'm so sorry." She sobbed into his shoulder.
He broke the hug and said, "Come on, let's get you cleaned up." Then led her into his condo.
That's it for now.
If you guys like it, I'll updated later on today.
Have a wonderful Day/evening (;
-Sav
R&R