Life goes on
Just as the world turns
Just as the days go be
It never stops
Just continues on
Like all of us
To move on with our lives
Forget the pain; forget the sorrow
Continue on as you look ahead
That is of course
If the chains of your past don't pull you back.
-By me! (It sucks though in my opinion)
Chapter2
Just Another Day
-gasp- Her eyes shot open and with a jolt and she sprang upright in her futon. Sweat beaded her body and rolled down her face and neck. Her eyes where wide with a frozen terror that wouldn't leave.
Her breathing became less ragged and she lowered her head so that her midnight blue tresses covered her eyes.
"Why? Why won't the nightmares stop? When will I find the peace I seek?" she whispered to herself. Then she gave a bitter laugh. "I'll never be free; I'll never escape my past. How can I forget it when it haunts me every night and day?"-sigh- 'I am such a loser. What the hell am I doing talking to myself? God I'm such a whiny crybaby. Ugh! This is pointless! I'm getting out of bed; no use in becoming lazy.' She cracked a small smile at that thought as she climbed out of bed. She walked over to the bathroom down the hall to take her morning bath.
After drying off from the relaxing dip she looked at herself in the mirror. Staring right back at her was a teenager with a perfect figure fit for a goddess, smooth milky skin, silky black hair that had a blue glow to it, and deep sapphire blue eyes that sparkled with life. She smiled a melting sweet smile at her reflection. 'Things sure have changed in the last three years. I no longer have bruises or any markings to remember my past by. My skin is flawless. You'd think I'd have some scars. Oh wait, never mind, I do.' The last thought sounded bitter. Despite her flawless appearance she had hidden two scars; one scar on each cheek below her eyes. Bringing up a pale finger she traced the outline of one of the scars. 'How quaint that the only scars I have after all the pain I've endured are the ones that reveal me for what I am.' Sighing, she quickly applied cover up. She began to change into a pair of black pants and dark blue shirt. Walking over to a corner of the bathroom she dumped her dirty clothes. She was about to turn around and leave when she caught scent of a disgusting odor coming from the pile. 'Hmmm… looks like I'm going to have to wash soon; the blood has already dried.'
When the morning routine was done she grabbed her black one strap backpack and headed off to school. She silently made her way through the streets; lost in thought of her earlier nightmare. Too concentrated on the nightmare though to see herself walk strait into a large group of teenagers and knocking the leader over, thus ending with her falling GRACEFULLY on top of him. Gasping in shock a blush made its way across her face as she began stammering apologies while getting off the person beneath her. 'Oh god I'm such a klutz! I should have sensed their presence!'
Finishing her tirade of sorrys she looked up at his face and felt herself take a sharp inward breath despite herself. Her eyes were locked with amused amber eyes of a teenager around her age. His red bangs that were too short to pull back into his high ponytail fell into his eyes; enhancing his attractiveness. All that could come to her mind was, 'Damn! I just had to go and make a fool out of myself in front of a hot guy! Ugh, I am such a loser!'
Next Chapter
Chapter3 Till We Meet Again
Yeah, I know, too short right? Can't help it. Only thing I've ever written is one shots so it's hard to write something long. I just hope I don't lose interest like I usually do when writing a multiple chapter story. Oh well, if people like it then I guess I can try to continue it, my friends are going to be pissed though when they find out I have the second chapter out without letting them see it first…… so….yeah………………….
Guardian of Death