I'm glad all of you liked "Shattered Love" =3 I'm also glad I got it out the way! (well, until I decide to make a sequel that it.) Here is the first chapter of my second fanfic, before you read I want you to know that this is set up in PPGZ style and not the original ppg. Okay that's all, now you can read!
Title: Love at first Sight
Blossom's POV
This is all my fault, every last bit of it. If only I could rewind time, go back before all this ever happened. Then my friends wouldn't be in the pain they are right now, we would be laughing and having a good time like we use to. If only I could rewind time, then things would be better.
This is all my fault
I lift my head up from my knees and feel more tears make their way down my soft pale skin. Trying to wipe them away would only bring more. How could I have trusted him? Why was I so blind? They tried to warn me, all of them. But I didn't listen, I defended him. Chose him over my best friends, even family. What kind of person am I? How could I ever choose someone I just met over all the people I adore?
I was under his control
He had me hypnotized, trapped in his arms. His dangerous, abusive arms. I hug both knees and drop my head into them before letting more heavy sobs escape my eyes. I remember what my mother always use to tell me.
"Stay away from guys, they're nothing but trouble"
Of course that's what parents always say, I just never thought I would actually need that kind of advice. It doesn't matter anymore because I didn't use it. I'll probably never date again.
This is all my fault
He was so amiable, such a gentleman. The perfect disguise to catch his prey. I can't believe I was so blind.
The tears on my clothing seep down through the thin fabric and sting my bruised knee, I moan at the pain. My left arm begins thriving so I pull up my sleeve to let fresh air run through. The tears keep dripping as I stare at my purple bruised arm, covered in cuts and slashes. There was barley any trace of skin left, just cuts, bruises and bitemarks.
But I'm not too worried about that, I'd better be thankful that I still have my arms.
I begin to have control over my tears and start wiping them away a bit, I feel awful. My fears begin to worsen when I hear footsteps patting across floors and a lustful voice wanting to cause more pain. It was his way of controlling me, his lust, his malice.
I groan as I stand up and attempt to run, my bones stiffen as I try and limp away. Why can't I just rewind time? Why can't I just have a second chance?
This is all my fault
Whoa, didn't mean for the POV to be that long, kinda got carried away there lol. It might seem ridiculous but this POV took me a while to come up with, I really had trouble trying to figure out how to start it. Glad that's over! Now im off to creat next chappy, see ya! REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW!