Tears Swiftly Fallen
AN: Hi! I wanted to make this a sad Chlark fic so sorry if you want a happy ending! I might change the ending but only if its in demand. I'm still looking for a beta reader so if anyones is out there my email is angel_clarastar@hotmail.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~
They're just tears. Pieces of water that come from glands in your eyes. Its funny that they only come in saddness and hurt. She wonders what happened to put her in this state. Her hair disheavled from pulling and her mascara black and thickly running down her cheeks.Stupid. The word runs through her mind. Taunting her, mocking, shouting how gulible how foolish she is. An unearthly scream pierces her lips and she screams in anger and hurt. He had promised!!! He had said so many little words to calm her worries. They were lies. If only she had ignored him. Said "No" and left him to feel the pain for once. Maybe she could even make him feel second best for once. Her name was Chloe Sullivan and she could not live like this. She was better than second best. She was worth so much more. Her reflection stared back at her. Her featured were gaunt. Her pale skin was almost translucent. Her eyes no longer held a spark of fire they had once had before. That seemed oh so long ago.
I believed your lie I paid the price, I didn't want to believe that you'd do that to me, But the time came and stood up and screamed into the night!!!
Just let go, let the rhythm flow, Close you eyes and dream, Float on the flood along a stream.
I'm tired of being left behind, Obscured by death and dark Theres only so much I can do to keep up this fiesty snark!!!
Just let go, let the rhythm flow, Close your eyes and dream, Float on the flood along a stream.
Leaving now, gone for good, My life has bit the dust. To hell with you! I'll make you fall, I'll make you cry. F*** you too!
Just let go, Let the rhythm flow, Close your eyes and dream, Float on the flood along a stream.
Chloe stood up and shoved some clothes and money into a bag. Slinging the bad over her shoulder she quickly scribled a note Taking one last look over her shoulder she jumped out of her window and sprinted down the street. No one would ever leave Chloe Sullivan again. Not to save Lana from a Twister or just to go down to the mall. From now on she was a changed person. The reporter was gone. So was the best friend. Gone was the person who would ever trust anything again. She hummed a tune as one lone tear trickled from her eye. "Lies dreadful lies, Lies dreadful lies, Screw you, Screw you I'm leaving you behind"
20 years later.
Holly walked down the path to the cemetary. No one knew that this was where Madam Michelle was buried. The path went in sharp angles as Holly sprinted down. The grave stone stood before her. It was new and freshly put there although the body had been buried for many years. Holly wiped away dust that was scattered along the grave. In morbid facination she ran a small hand along the name. The 12 year old stared at it for awhile before whispering. "I fufilled my promise, your grave is now existent" With that Holly placed a small kiss on the tomb stone. Then ran off into the darkness. She had just let her best friend go. A small gust of wind flickered small particles across the name of a person who had diaapeared long ago. Chloe Michelle Sullivan had finally found her peace and forgiven the one person who she had hated most.
The End.
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AN: I know this story isn't very involved but I didn't want to spend ages on in when i'm still writing out The Dream ever so Sweetly story so sorry guys! Angel*Clara.
AN: Hi! I wanted to make this a sad Chlark fic so sorry if you want a happy ending! I might change the ending but only if its in demand. I'm still looking for a beta reader so if anyones is out there my email is angel_clarastar@hotmail.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~
They're just tears. Pieces of water that come from glands in your eyes. Its funny that they only come in saddness and hurt. She wonders what happened to put her in this state. Her hair disheavled from pulling and her mascara black and thickly running down her cheeks.Stupid. The word runs through her mind. Taunting her, mocking, shouting how gulible how foolish she is. An unearthly scream pierces her lips and she screams in anger and hurt. He had promised!!! He had said so many little words to calm her worries. They were lies. If only she had ignored him. Said "No" and left him to feel the pain for once. Maybe she could even make him feel second best for once. Her name was Chloe Sullivan and she could not live like this. She was better than second best. She was worth so much more. Her reflection stared back at her. Her featured were gaunt. Her pale skin was almost translucent. Her eyes no longer held a spark of fire they had once had before. That seemed oh so long ago.
I believed your lie I paid the price, I didn't want to believe that you'd do that to me, But the time came and stood up and screamed into the night!!!
Just let go, let the rhythm flow, Close you eyes and dream, Float on the flood along a stream.
I'm tired of being left behind, Obscured by death and dark Theres only so much I can do to keep up this fiesty snark!!!
Just let go, let the rhythm flow, Close your eyes and dream, Float on the flood along a stream.
Leaving now, gone for good, My life has bit the dust. To hell with you! I'll make you fall, I'll make you cry. F*** you too!
Just let go, Let the rhythm flow, Close your eyes and dream, Float on the flood along a stream.
Chloe stood up and shoved some clothes and money into a bag. Slinging the bad over her shoulder she quickly scribled a note Taking one last look over her shoulder she jumped out of her window and sprinted down the street. No one would ever leave Chloe Sullivan again. Not to save Lana from a Twister or just to go down to the mall. From now on she was a changed person. The reporter was gone. So was the best friend. Gone was the person who would ever trust anything again. She hummed a tune as one lone tear trickled from her eye. "Lies dreadful lies, Lies dreadful lies, Screw you, Screw you I'm leaving you behind"
20 years later.
Holly walked down the path to the cemetary. No one knew that this was where Madam Michelle was buried. The path went in sharp angles as Holly sprinted down. The grave stone stood before her. It was new and freshly put there although the body had been buried for many years. Holly wiped away dust that was scattered along the grave. In morbid facination she ran a small hand along the name. The 12 year old stared at it for awhile before whispering. "I fufilled my promise, your grave is now existent" With that Holly placed a small kiss on the tomb stone. Then ran off into the darkness. She had just let her best friend go. A small gust of wind flickered small particles across the name of a person who had diaapeared long ago. Chloe Michelle Sullivan had finally found her peace and forgiven the one person who she had hated most.
The End.
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AN: I know this story isn't very involved but I didn't want to spend ages on in when i'm still writing out The Dream ever so Sweetly story so sorry guys! Angel*Clara.