Sing A Song For & From The Heart
New story, new channel. Let's go! - Nicole ;D
You know when people say the heart is capable of shattering into a million pieces?
They weren't lying.
When you walk into a room, smeared with your parents' blood... All of your emotions go on overdrive. You don't just feel, but hear, see and taste your heart shattering.
The taste was unbearable, though- so that influenced her first reaction to this horrific scene.
She sprinted upstairs, swung her bathroom door open and heaved within an inch of her own life; whilst she silently pleaded that her brother, Jeremy, didn't get home until later tonight.
Because she could guarantee he'd have a much stronger reaction.
Once she half-satisfied her aching stomach, she ran downstairs again and grabbed the home phone, dialling 911.
An unnaturally bubbly voice greeted her, "You have dialled 911, how can I help you?", her voice never dropped it's calm and collected stance- despite the fact that Elena was sobbing uncontrollably into the phone.
"I-I n-need an a-am-ambu-l-lance!" she cried to the receiver.
"Sweetie, are you hurt?" the lady asked, sounding more alarmed than most.
"N-No b-but my-my parents!", she stuttered letting her eyes wander to their unmoving bodies.
"Okay, what is your address, dear?" she said, sounding less alarmed and more pitiful.
She quickly gave her the address and glanced back at her parents.
Her mother's eyes fluttered open, only to squeeze shut again as she grimaced- presumably from the pain. That's when she noticed the big, gaping hole in her mother's stomach.
"Mom!" she screamed, fleeing from the phone, across the room to her mother.
"shhh, you're gonna be okay. You're gonna be fine. I've called for help... We'll be fine." she cooed, her mother unconsciously nodded her head 'How the roles have been reversed' she mused, usually being the one seeking her mother's comfort- not the other way round.
"Elena..." she rasped, Elena briskly nodded her head, letting out a sob whilst doing so.
"Yes?" Elena said, briefly choking on a cry that she refused let escape her throat, she had to be strong. Especially for her mother
"If I don't survive this..." Elena gaped at her mother, but didn't interrupt her "Just know that I'll always be proud of you, with whatever decision you make- I'll always be there for you... As for you father." her voice broke at the end of her sentence and Elena stole a glance at her father.
His eyes were already glassed over and Elena shook uncontrollably as she looked at her father's lifeless face.
"Dad," she cried, dragging him over to where they were and hugged him too. She knew what had happened.
"Elena," her mother said in an unhealthily quiet voice, Elena spun around again to look at her.
"We will always love you, pursue your dreams and live fully, we will always be watching over you..."
Elena's head shook from side to side "No! You're gonna be fine!" with that her mother's eyes drifted shut and the colour was drained from her cheeks.
"MOM! WAKE UP! NO! MOM!" she screamed just in time for the door to be kicked in as she helplessly enveloped her mother and father's body in a death-grip hug.
This was all her fault.
She should helped them.
So as she finally gave in to the darkness and collapsed between her parent's lifeless bodies,
She was grateful.
I know it's extremelyshort but it will be constantly updated, I also should let you know that although I'm young, I would still like to be... helped. LOL. Seriously though, be mean, I won't mind! XXX- Nicole ;)