FIRST THINGS FIRST. I know you guys will yell at me for calling it bad, because I think my writing is bad, and you will yell at me about it :P GO AHEAD. It gives me motivation believe it or not xD
So um yeah, enjoy :)
~Prologue~
I had thought of many things in my life. Many things
that didn’t come true. I never thought I’d die at the hands of the person I
loved. I shouldn’t have trusted him; I should’ve listened to my heart, not my
head. I should’ve listened.
He gave one, cold, merciless laugh, and I knew my life
was going to end right there. Right then.
~Chapter One: Trust~
A knock.
Another knock.
Yet another knock.
They wouldn’t go away, and I wouldn’t be able to get
any sleep until I addressed whoever was waiting outside of my door. I grabbed
the small knife that had been laying under my pillow, and quietly crept towards
my closed, locked door. I pulled the curtain away from the window slightly, so
I could see whoever was out there without getting seen myself.
A tall blonde man, tan skin, what looked like hazel
eyes was standing outside. He was knocking impatiently, and kept looking over
his shoulder. He wasn’t one of them.
I breathed in a sigh of relief and unlocked my door. I
motioned for him to come inside quickly. He understood and followed my silent
order without hesitation.