Life was never the sameA Story by Queen of Sinjust a dream I hadI remember it like it was yesterday. I was sitting on the grass at a park and I was holding hands with the one I love. Suddenly this stranger came out of the bushes and started walking toward us with a sharp object. I screamed as loud as I could but it was too late. The stranger grabbed me and dragged me away. All I could hear was my boyfriend calling to me saying he would find help. That was when the stranger went back for him. I tried to escape when I realized he had tied my hands and feet together. The stranger came back with my boyfriend and he started dragging us across the grass. I tried to scream but I was too scared and nothing came out. The stranger kicked me in the stomach and while I was doubled over trying to catch my breath, he stuck a needle in my back. I winced in pain and fell to the ground unconcious. By the time I woke up, I was in a dark room. I tried getting up to see where my boyfriend was, but my whole body felt like it was being ripped apart so I just stayed there. I soon realized that I was not alone. The man that kidnapped us had came over to the bed and told me to sit up. I obeyed not wanting to be kicked again. He held my boyfriend by the arm and was holding a knife to his throut. I started crying and started screaming , "Please, don't kill him!!!! He's the only one I have!!!" By then it was too late my boyfriend fell to the floor with blood coming out of his chest. I tried to kick the man but he grabbed my leg and twisted it until it was broken. I cried for days to come. By then the man started leaving the knife in the room I was in. One night the pain of losing my boyfriend was to great. So I grabbed the knife and stabbed my self until I was to weak. I died from too much blood lose and my parents never saw me again. © 2010 Queen of SinAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on November 15, 2009 Last Updated on March 7, 2010 AuthorQueen of SinWinslow, MEAboutAllow me to introduce myself. My name is Cheyanne and I'm 20. I spend most of my time reading. Its been so long since ive written anything and my life feels empty without it. I love walks on the beach.. more..Writing
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