Hey guys it me Ninjanoodles27. I know i have a story in progress but im stuck on it and i was listening to Shattered by Trading Yesterday and I ended up writing this. Hope ya like it.
Darkness.
I could only see the reflection of a leafless tree imprinted on the river by the moon. The grass was so dark it could have vanished. I wanted to go, disappear be anywhere else but here but death stood in my way as doom laughed at my cold wet body. The river was taking control, I couldn't fight it. The weeds looped round my ankle as if it wanted to pull me under. Even nature was against me. The river smelt so bad I could taste it. The sounds of my pitiful screaming for help and the coughing and spluttering as my body rejected the nasty water.
I only wished there was a way out. My cold drenched body began to freeze. I was running low on energy. All hope was lost as my legs gave up. The only thing keeping me afloat was my bloodied arms that had been slit by the thorns and twigs jammed into the river bed. I screamed and shouted but still no-one came to my rescue. This was it. My life snatched away from me, all because I flipped out. I should have calmed down, took at minute out. Now it's too late to fix it. I was bobbing under water and back up again struggling to breathe. I saw a light in the distance.
A gleam of hope struck me, only to be crushed as it faded away. I tried to save my breath but it was no use. I was panicking and breathing very quickly. Then I saw more lights. Were they looking for me? Are they going to save me? I was far too week so I gathered my strength and with my last breath screamed
"HELP! HELP ME!" at the top of my lungs.
Then everything started going dark. I saw my boyfriend, his three brothers and his father running towards me. They did care!
Darkness.
I stopped breathing and I began to sink beneath the river currents. It was like my whole life flashed before my eyes, all the memories and moments of my life that I loved so dearly, so beautiful yet so painful. Death is so peaceful, so quiet. I was battered and bruised and my arms were all cut and slashed from where the thorns and twigs had dug into my skin. Why did I do this? Why didn't I listen? I had been such a jerk to my boyfriend, his brothers… who am I kidding I upset everyone even April! She is my best friend, in fact the only friend I have, other than the three brothers. She is amazing and she is 16. She always comes over to see me and we are so close, almost sisters. April has ginger hair that's usually in a ponytail with a yellow headband and she usually wears her favorite yellow top over her black long sleeve one, shorts over her black leggings and the black ugg boots I got her for her 16th birthday. April was only trying to help. I will never forgive myself. And even in death I still wish I had the chance to say sorry. Then the events of the past year flashed before my eyes…
I know it's short but it's a prologue so yeah :) C ya next chapter xx
~Ninjanoodles27