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Tuesday, February 3, 2009

".I dont know why they call it heartbreak. It feels like every part of my body is broken too."

Chapter 13 - Unknown

The voice became louder. My hands were shaking and my heart was beating fast. Should I run now? I didn't know who was approaching, it could be my savior or my killer. Either way, I'm gonna die. The bleeding became worse and the pain felt more unbearable. I couldn't take it anymore. 'Lord take me now!'. There were footsteps getting closer and closer, I braced myself. I never knew it would end this way. I heard my name, but I really couldn't tell because I was getting weaker by the second. My eyes were blurred. And for the second time, I wanted Jack. I wanted him around me, to comfort me and say it's alright. If he was with me, I'd die happily. I'd know it would be ok. Suddenly, a man appeared through the bushes. He was wearing boots, a hat and a jacket. He was a little bit taller than me with a pale complexion. That's all I can tell as my eyes began to close. The man was running to me, panicking. I felt his hands around my waist and we were moving.

'Who was this guy? Was he saving me? Or leading me straight to hell?'

Monday, February 2, 2009

“Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.”

Chapter 14 - Fear

I opened my eyes to a bright and big room. There was a big flowery blanket covering my body and a bandage around my head. I still felt hurt but mildly this time. I felt comfortable, safe. The windows were open and I can tell by the sound of the wind that it was a beautiful morning (if it was morning). I didn’t know the time, where I was and who was with me. Suddenly, the feeling of safety was replaced with fear. Sure my wounds were covered and treated; but was it worth the risk of not knowing who these people were? Or person for that matter. I didn’t even know why I was in that deserted place in the first place, and why was I covered in blood. The last thing I remembered was unlocking the front doorknob, a painful smack on my head then nothing. My eyes widened, if I was hurt after that encounter, what about my mom? What about my sister. My fear grew stronger by the minute, was my family safe? We’re they thinking of me? I’m surely thinking of them. And as I was thinking of a plan to escape, the door opened and a guy was holding a tray of food approaching me.

Sunday, February 1, 2009

".My pillows stained with tears of hurt because i kno were through....how could i destory a love that was so true."

Chapter 14 - Saved

"Hello", his voice was soft, calm and careful. Like I was an insane Psycho that entered his house. He approached, one step at a time, with his eyes locked on me. I was speechless, nothing came out of my mouth. He looked a little older than me, tall, blue - eyed with cropped hair. He wore a simple shirt and shorts. One thing was for sure, the guy was handsome. The tray he held was filled with various amount of food, my mouth watered. When was the last time I ate? He laid it gently near my bed and sat on the seat right next to me. I looked at him with curios eyes; then a sincere smile lit up his face. He nodded then got up from his seat, maybe he thought I couldn't speak. He was almost near the door when I finally managed to get my mind straight. "Wait", I said with hesitation. He turned to me slowly. Now his eyes were curios. I didn't know where to start. I blurted the first thing that came to mind. "Whe, where am I?", my voice trembled. He looked at me with the same eyes when he first entered,like speaking to a Psycho. He slowly spoke, "You're in my house."

"What am I doing here?"
"Well, um, I saw you hurt in the forest, I wanted to help you. I guess I just wanted to do one good thing in my life. So here you are! Under my special care." He forced a smile.
"What", I hesitated. I'll save that statement for later.
"Who are you?"
"My name is James, your savior I guess." He smiled widely this time. "And you are?"
"Massie"
"Nice to meet you. Listen, I have to check on something for a minute. I'll be right back"

I nodded. He spoke with such certainty and care. Like it was a father - daughter conversation. There were so many things I wanted to ask. So many unanswered questions. I decided to wait until I was calm enough. When he gets back. My savior.

(based on a true story)