Hey guys! This is my first ever fanfic, posted out into the glorious world known as... THE INTERNET. Well anywhore, this is just actually a preview of what is to come for this piece of fic. Long story short, this is a Total Drama fic, about Mike and Zoey, (MY OTP!), and about them meeting and living under very different harsh circumstances which rocks their each of their desperate lives. Set in the past I may add too, I'm thinking 1800's maybe. Follow the dreams and life-altering actions the two young lovers make to be with each other and live in a better place together. Well anyway, I'll let you get on with it. If you would please review, fave or whatever you feel like. I sure darn love feedback! Sorry for blabbering again, read on and enjoy! =3
Zoey's P.O.V.
Love. Love hurts. Love sucks. Love stings. Love bites. Just like the cold Fall air encircling my bare ankles, tearing away what little heat I feel. A liquid, smelling of rust and pain, still dripping down my unclothed back, seeping from my gaping fresh wounds, matting the leaves around me to a deep crimson. My tousled shoulder sweeping dark-red hair, tangled in the undergrowth underneath my paler than normal, weak tired body. A forever dirty little hand clasped shut between my pert breasts, the other curling around my tiny waist. Fingers gripping onto what is left in me. A product of forbidden innocent love, which would be looked tastefully down upon by a cruel, true, harsh society. But who is really is society to say what is wrong and what is right? All based upon vindictive lashings of corrupt thinking. In a sense, it is the same deal with love. Love good or bad, pure and holy or just filth, is still love. Love thrusts its self on the given few. Neither I, or Mike chose to love, love chose us. Yet despite all of this pain, guilt, misery and un-holiness our love has given us, we wouldn't have it any other way. You see for our bonded love has brought more greater things to us than we could ever imagine or want. Our love has caused not an evil seed, but a flower to future bloom, which is planted and grows in me at this very moment. You see our love will never perish no matter what happens. It shall forever live. It grows colder now, the atmosphere an icy tone. I can feel it in my fragile bones. I know he feels it too, the same. For this coldness is not of weather. This is the coldness of resent.
Well... What do you think?! What's going on?! Mysterious right? Well hopefully it is...I hope you all like! I will update the first chapter soon, fingers crossed! I still have to sort out my "The Outsiders" fanfic and my Glee series with friend. If you wanna check-out our series just ask me to link it you, much appreciated. As always, I'm rambling, so I'll cut it short. Much love to you guys out there. See-you for now! =D
- Tiathegoodgirl xoxox
