A/N
This is my first TMI fanfiction.
It's an All Human/Alter Universe story, so if you don't like it, skip it ;-)
Also: be aware that this is a mature story, mainly since it covers the subject of abuse in all different forms (emotional, physical, sexual, ...)
If you're not up for it, please don't read it.
So, that's it, no more notes from me.
I hope you enjoy this journey with me!
Lots of Love!
I
It was dark, the glint of dawn showing a little in the small window.
The room was small, neatly organised with a bed, a set of drawers and a desk. Nothing out of the ordinary if maybe a little too clean. A picture of a woman and a young boy in a cracked frame sat on the nightstand.
The cell phone's alarm started ringing through the silence and a slight form shifted underneath the blankets of the bed. A hand crawled out and hit the phone, hard, to stop the sound.
Jace sighed, pushing himself up on his elbows. His blond hair fell in a tangled mess over his eyes and he wiped it impatiently aside. Pushing back his covers he got out of bed.
He winced, his entire body hurting, but he pushed through.
He had to hurry to get in the shower, get ready for school. Another day, another chance, his mother would have said.
It was the one thing that kept him going, the thought of his mother and hoping against hope he might see her again one day.
A/N: So, this is the introduction, I hope you like it! Please review! :-*
