Shattererd series

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I hate how i wrote the Shattered series

And i'm going to rewrite it until i'm bored again then go off line for years then come back and do the same thing again and again and again an—

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You sat in a cold empty room, on a cold bed, alone. The air around you was cold and stale, tears that were long stained your face, cheeks red and soft.

Outside was cold and empty, the once bright sky was now a dim gray, the plants and bushes cold wilted, the once bright ground covered in snow.

The once happy bustling streets were now void of any life. The wind was the only thing alive.

"Knock knock" Dream leaned on the frame of the door, his fingers slightly tapping on the door, "Hey how you holding up?"

"Go away." Your voice is horse and quiet from all the nights of tears. You didn't want to talk to anyone, and not the person who looks just like your night, it would only cause more pain. He pushed off the door frame crossing his arms.

"There's no need to be like that" he voice was filled with a smug tone as he made his way over to the cold bed, slipping next to you. His arm sliding around to hold the back of your arm and a hand on your high, it slowly tracing up and down, "it's going to be okay, i understand how you feel. He was my brother" his voice was small and seemed saddened, his head down on the side of your shoulder, leaving you trapped and unable to move.

"Dream i want to be left alone" your voice was small but echoed in the room.

He let out a "tsk" as he shoved himself off of you and the bed, standing in front of you with an annoyed expression.

"I'm trying to help you! You're not the only one sad here so stop acting selfish, leaving everyone behind and crying about something you did doesn't help anyone!'' The voice was loud and overwhelmed your sencis, his voice rang in your ears and his words worled through your ears. It was your fault wasn't it? And you're crying about something you did? Maybe he's right?

"What do you have to say for yourself?" His voice hurt your ears as he talked. You wanted to yell and scream at him but thoughts rushed through your head, your voice quiet as you tried to speak, but you couldn't as he just stood there watching you. His eyes judging you and watching your every movement, "You have nothing to say? Pathetic" he walked out of the room saying noth-

"BAMB" as soon as he left he was thrown back into the room, hitting the wall making a dent and cracks in the wall. A few men stepped into the room, a man wearing only black and white and a man in a dulle blue hoodie.

"Oh. There she is," the man in the hoodie said, his voice monotone as he walked forwards. "You need to come with us." He lightly grabbed my arm, giving it a little tug as he turned back to the door.

"No she will not be!" dream wobbly stood up trying to catch his balance.

"How annoying" the hoodie man lifted his other arm and large hole formed under dream making him fall with a yelp then it closed, "Now let's go" he said pulling me forward through the doorway to more men, a dark skinned one that wore a black coat and the other man had black streaks down his face and seemed to have the same coat as hoodie, "We found them". The other men turned watching as the men walked in.

"Good, let go before bos- ACK" the dark skin one started talking before someone jumped onto just shoulders. It was another man with tattoos all over his body, you think you knew him but weren't sure seeing as they both were moving too fast. The scene soon turned to chaos with the man with streaks tried helping the darker one, something blue showed up from behind the hoodie man hitting him so hard he went flying across the room almost into the wall, and dream coming out of nowhere trying to grab you and the man in black and white grabbing him and flinging him across the room into another wall. At this point your house was going to fall apart out of sure chaos.

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