Chapter 11-P.O.T.D

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Chapter 11

“Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go, whoa-“

“You sing?” Alexis exclaimed loudly when she found me at the rooftop of the hideout. I was lying faced up, looking at the gloomy, grey sky. The air smelled like it was going to rain soon. The kind of smell when the air was thick with water.

She sat down beside me and nudged me. “Keep singing,”

I opened my lips again and let the lyrics take me away.

Today in the blink of an eye I'm holding on to something and I do not know why,

 I tried,

I tried to read between the lines,

 I tried to look in your eyes,

 I want a simple explanation,

 For what I'm feeling inside,

 I gotta find a way out,

 Maybe there's a way out,

And now I'm itching for the tall grass,

 And longing for the breeze,

 I need to step outside,

 Just to see if I can breathe,

 I gotta find a way out,

 Maybe there’s a way out,

Yeah I'm walking on a tightrope,

 I'm wrapped up in vines,

 I think we'll make it out,

 But you just gotta give me time,

 Strike me down with lightning,

 Let me feel you in my veins,

 I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain,

 And bring on the thunder, and I said,

 Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer,

 Do you know you're unlike any other?,

 You'll always be my thunder,

 So bring on the rain,

 Oh baby bring on the pain,

 And listen to the thunder,

I let out a breath after I sang the whole song. This was the best song I have ever heard in my entire life. I used to like the music in the 70’s but after this song came out, I totally fell in love with it. I know that if I told them I was born in the BC and I like Boys Like Girl’s song, they would laughed at me as I was an old man and I should not like these kind of teenager songs. But I do.

Both of us never speak and I like the silence. It’s just nice. Comfortable. My eyes were cast onto the sky, understanding its mood. Sad.

It had been a month since we last met our other half-siblings here. And a month since I have developed some feelings for her. Whenever she was near me, our skin almost touching, I would be struck by a lightning bolt. My heart would try to break free from my ribcage when we trained the kids together.

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