Me: OMG today was so awesome!
May: Why?
Me: cause I got to go shopping with my friends and my mom said she'd pay!
Drew: You have friends?!
Me: What the hell is that supposed to mean!
Drew: Nothing…
Me: it better be nothing or you're gonna be sorry. I own nothing but the plot and a couple of the characters.
THIS IS JUST A TRAILER
Coming soon: Breakaway- A story where one is torn between betrayal and loyalty.
Genre: Angst/ Drama
Coming soon: Breakaway- A story where one is torn between betrayal and loyalty.
Genre: Angst/ Drama
Summary: A young girl lives in a disarray world. Where freedom only exists in fairy tails and hope is laughed at. Jay and Melissa, her two closest friends bring her to "RS" when they find her almost dead in he middle of the street after being hit by a car. But this girl changes the future of those sorrow-filled people living in the alleys at night. When she's given a choice of life or death…her answer sets out a wave of distress. Kicked out, she must find away to survive the brutal attacks and live her dreams. When all was lost…could she really still hope?
A world were hope is a ridiculed emotion…
"Do you think," the brunette took a deep, shaky breath before giving her thought a second chance, "do you think…" she trailed off again, further aggravating her acquaintance.
"Spit it out!" the violet-eyed-male whispered venomously. The cold night air swirled around them and through their tattered clothing. Both shivered but stood their ground.
"Do you think there's more to life than this?" she managed through trembling lips. That was a dangerous question, she new, yet it had been haunting her for years.
"No. There's nothing more than this." He snapped; she was treading dangerous waters now. She was hoping…hoping in vain…and that was absolutely forbidden.
A world of darkness existing with a world of light…
"All of those people know happiness! Why is that I must stay hidden, shrouded by the darkness of my own sorrow." She cried, her voice desperate and pleading. Her sapphire eyes gleamed gloriously in the dark, moonless night; her face childlike and contorted with genuine curiosity.
"Because they live in the light we live in the dark. They life in the sun and we live the shadows." The blonde concluded as her lips curved upward at the brunette's perplexed expression. She was so clueless sometimes.
The brunette tilted her to gaze above at the velvet sky patch worked with the wonder of stars twinkling captivatingly to her eyes before directing her eyes back her comrade and sighing heavily, "Stop with your pathetic riddles, Melissa, and give me a straight answer for once!" she roared with impatience as the blonde snickered, though she knew this was no matter to joke about.
When one girl does the unthinkable…
"I'm leaving!" she announced through gritted teeth, her body trembled with fear and anxiety. An emerald-eyed boy stood in front of her and laughed haughtily and the tears sprung to her eyes.
"You sure." the boy sneered with hatred. "You wouldn't last a minute out there. Stop tainting both world with your pathetic feelings." He smirked with triumph as her fragile self-esteem shattered. "Now back to work before I kill you all." He barked.
"No!" she said firmly though on the inside she was a mess of twisted emotions, like ribbons in space. She felt, sick, sick to her pure essence and core of her being. "You can't tell me what to do anymore, I am a human being."
"Oh, really." He used a sickly sweet tone and raised an eyebrow in interest. This was new.
When you are given the choice of life or death…which do you, chose?
"Let's put in this way shall we." The violet eyed boy leaned foreword from the cool, filthy brick. "Your freedom is…how to say it…a risky thing. You succeed you win and you never look back again, you loose, you die." His voice broke at the end waiting for a rational response from the girl opposite him. However he did not receive what he as hunting for.
The brunette took less than a seconds time to terminate his anxiety for her response. Her lips curved upward into a smirk as she carefully formed the next words on her tongue.
"I'll take my chances, Jay." She alleged with a sugary tone as her companion sighed.
"You just don't get it do you? You're going to be brutally executed. Doesn't you life mean anything to you?" he whispered furiously; if they were caught the consequences were severe.
"Why does my life matter if I can't choose my own path?" she questioned, darting away from his original worries. The teen in front of her stood silent for a long moment as he considered this; he surfaced with the only remark he could.
"Y-You're stupid." He sputtered, "I'm not helping you."
Her dreams were inexcusably surreal…
"I- I want to go to school." She smiled hoping the inhabitants would agree to her bizarre claims.
"That's it…get out!" Melissa screamed.
"W-What!" she asked in disbelief hoping her ears had deceived her. "Mel… Mel you can't do that!"
"Well, I am, so out!" her cerulean eyes flashed dangerously, threatening her to stay. She stared at the brunette directly ahead of her with immense hatred and disgust. "Get out before I kill you." She spat as she pulled the knife from the brown cloth tying around her waist.
The sapphire- eyed teen looked at her with a mixture of betrayal and anger. "Fine… see whose better off in two years. I'm leaving, for good." She stormed out of their alley into the sheeting rain outside.
She grit her teeth, "Just watch Mel, I'll go farther than you ever did." Sloshing through the ankle deep water she made her way across the street. Looking ahead she briefed her living nightmare of a life and flashed the question that had gotten her here; the one she had asked Jay about:
'Do you think there's more to life than just this?"
She stared blankly ahead and rephrased her question. Yet this one was more chilling than the other:
'When all was lost…could you still hope?'
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