Not Like UsA Chapter by RochelleAlex gives it all to save her friend in need, will she survive or die trying.I looked all over the house trying to find Stefan but he was no where to be seen. Walking out the back I saw a trail of blood leading into the forest. I followed it and just before I came to a clearing, I heard voices, shrinking down, I crept closer. The voices got louder and I could distinguish Stefan’s voice and at least two other men. As I got closer I found Stefan on the other side of the clearing chained to a tree. Shouldn't he be able to break them? I mean, he did tell me that he was a Hybrid. One of the men wore the red jacket, the man from outside my window. Looking around I saw the dagger that had been planted in my chest. That’s it, no more running and hiding. If they want me, they can have me. I ran out as the two men walked inside a tent, I desperately tried to break the chains when I felt a sudden digging in my back. Stefan watched as a tear came from my eyes the man pulled out a dagger and watched me fall to the ground. Blood covered my body like a blanket. I needed Stefan to fight for me. I remembered what Stephan said the first time we met. I spoke the only words he would understand, “Trust me” ‘I have all ways trusted you and I always will, from now until forever’ The man with the red jumper raised the dagger into the air as he spoke, “This dagger can kill a beast,” he paused “and young girl, your life might have ended as a human when your mother died, but your life now will end with this dagger in the heart.” Stefan found the strength to break the chains but it was too late, by the time he broke free, the dagger was planted in my heart. The men left without a word and Stefan fell to his knees beside me. I felt my body start to harden as if it was turning to stone. As he looked into my eyes I saw my reflection. I was indeed turning to stone, that’s all I remember. Stefan’s face staring down at me, it was the Stefan I had always known. As I was dying I saw my life flash before my eyes. It felt like I was still breathing but that couldn't be. I'm dead aren't I?
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1 Review Added on February 27, 2014 Last Updated on February 27, 2014 AuthorRochelleAustraliaAboutHi guys and girls, I don't know how to exactly describe myself as a writer or what I get out of telling complete strangers about my life but I like writing it sets me free, all my worry's or proble.. more..Writing
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