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Chapter 2
His breath was cold as ice on my warm aching neck.
"Breath your last breaths, smile your last smile, laugh you last laugh. Don't worry Elizabeth tonight you will learn the true meaning of death." His voice was velvet in my ears. He kissed my neck. I waited but nothing happened. I looked around to find nothing. Nothing but and empty room. It was unfamiliar and the darkness was a comforting factor.
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. "If I've learnt anything from this, it will all be gone it will all be gone and I will take away your breath"
I sighed and rolled over I fumbled to find my phone. I flipped the top open letting my eyes adjust to the brightness of the screen and switched off the alarm. I sighed and slid out of bed.
My room was still rather dark and as I opened the door the outside light almost blinded me. My eyes adjusted soon enough and I made my way down the stairs into the kitchen. George was holding onto mum's pyjama pants and sucking on his dummy. Natasha (my twin sister) was sitting on one of the chairs located at our small round table, and Andrea next to her. It smelt like mum was making waffles.
"Smells good mum." she turned around and I gave her a smile as I was setting myself down onto a chair.
"Nice hair Lizz." Andrea commented. I grunted at her (oh by the way did I mention that I don't like her?...well I don't)
Mum came over with some waffles and placed them on the table. "Dig in kids." She said and then sat down with George on her knees. I grabbed two waffles and placed then on the plate that was in front of me. I reached over the table and grabbed the syrup, and poured it over them.
After breakfast I ran upstairs. I grabbed a towel and some clothes from my draws and dashed into the shower. The water was soothing on my skin, almost like a massage.
I got out and quickly got dressed into a dark purple top with stripes and skulls on it, my skin tight jeans (as always) I slipped on my socks and dashed downstairs. I grabbed my wallet off the counter where I last left it placed it into my, My Chemical Romance messenger bag took my car keys and headed out the door.
I started my car and drove down the streets, headed for Port Angeles. I was there before I knew it and parking into a park outside a familiar clothing store. I got out of my car and placed my messenger bag over my head and walked into the shop. The warm air filled my lungs and took away the chill of the outside world. It was a rather small shop but it was cosy at the same time. I looked around for a bit, picking up random pieces of clothing that took my attention. The lady at the counter kept on looking at me in a funny way as if to say 'don't try anything funny youngen I'm watching you.' I smiled at her and walked into the change rooms. I tried on most of the clothes and decided to buy a few of the items I had picked up while roaming around. I hung the other items back up where they went and walked over to the lady at the counter.
"Just these ones?" nah I want the whole shop what do u expect lady? Of course only these ones that's I'm buying them duh!
"Yes thanks" was all I managed to say. She scanned the items onto the computer, I handed her the money, took the bag and left the store. The cold air hit my face with such a fierce force it gave me shivers. I walked down the streets and came to a gothic jewellers shop and of course I couldn't resist. I walked over to the counter and peered into the glass casing all of the earrings and rings were held.
"Hey Jackson." As you may have figured out by now, I come here often, so I no everyone who works in the store.
"Hey there Lizz." I looked at the many different kinds of jewellery. A few different items caught my attention. Like the silver ring with the gothic cross on it and a few different pairs or earrings. I gave them to Jackson to hang on to while I looked more around the shop.
I looked into all the different cabinets that held so many different things in them. I was about to walk up to the counter and pay for my items I had chosen out when out of the corner of my eye I saw it. A black lace choker with a pendant on it. Not just any pendant but one that looked exactly like the one my dad had given to me on his death bed. I couldn't help but stare at it in amazement. Surely there couldn't be many of these around.
"Hey Jackson where did you get this?" I said pointing at the choker.
"A lady came in with it a couple of days ago. Why do you ask Lizz?"
"Oh no reason. It just looks like something my dad gave to me"
"Ah well if you want it I'll give it to you. You seem to buy a lot of stuff here anyways" I looked up at him and smiled
"Yeah that would be nice" he took it out of the cabinet and placed it into the bag with the rest of my items. I payed for them and left the shop. I put the few bags I had into my car and headed down the main street looking for somewhere to eat. I came across a little bakery and stepped inside. The smell of pastries and warm bread filled my senses. A short plump woman walked out from the back of the store.
"Hello there darling, how can I help you?" her voice was warm with an English accent.
"Ah hi, can I please have a pie with ketchup?"
"Sure. That'll be 2.00." I handed her the money and sat down at one of the tables. My pie was warm to the touch on my cool hands. I finished my pie and left, headed for my car. I got inside and turned the key. It started with a loud roar. That was weird. i accelerated and headed home.