Chapter One:
2 Years Later...
"Am i open minded? or does my mind stay shut? Do I believe in things I don't see?" My voice rang out loud and clear in the small recording room I stood in. Behind the sound proof glass, my manager watched with brooding eyes. As if he new something was off. That he new I wasn't as into my work as usual.
"These fantasy's around me, they circle and they haunt me, telling me things I don't want to know.." Though my voice was ringing out, my mind was elsewhere. Thinking of the past. A place full of happier times...That ended in tradgitys.
"Can, you, see, my side of the story?" On that last verse, my mind exploded with pain, and my consciousness was lost.
"Lara, Lara! Come here! Hurry!" His voice called to me from the backyard of the small cottage we rented.
"Come on Lara!" The voice yelled annoyed.
I rushed to the door, expecting the worst: broken bones, Blood and a body...yes a body. That was the usual for me.
Outside a little boy up to my hip was stading under the lard oak tree. In front of him was a rabbit. With all the yelling he just did, I was suprised it was still there.
I walked slowly the them both. He turned his head slightly to bring his lips to his mouth in a 'be quite' way. I rolled my eyes. I then noticed, that he had never broken contact with the rabbit...who seemed to be holding his eyes to the boys.
My eyes narrowed. "Baby, what are you doing?" I asked, my voice only half wispering. He didn't answer me. Instead his eyes narrowed and then suddenly, out of nowhere the bunny collapesed. Dead.
I gasped, holding my hands to my mouth.
"Oh! What, what did you do?" I asked him franticly. He turned to me, and an almost demonic look covered his eyes.
"I did what I was told." He answered calmly. His eyes roamed somewhere behind me and he nodded slightly. I swung my head around, in time to she a man with blonde hair entering his car and driving away.
"Baby, who was that?" I asked turning back to the boy. My eyes had just made contact with his as he collapsed this time... Though thank God, he hadn't died. Meerly fainted.