Alive Again

Chapter. 2

Elizabeth POV
Well it's almost three days till the choosing ceremony... And I'm bored! I have absolutely no idea where I'm going. Walking through an old dark alley in the middle of night. The night sky are covered with the black clouds, the wind blows violently through my hair while the eerie sounds creep on me that crawls behind my ear. It's not safe out here, yet I feel at peace. It feels nice out here. Cold and quiet. Alone.

I enjoyed the moment till the fudge head came...

" Hola señorita. Mi amor, mi-"
( hello miss. My love, my- )

" Zip it! Jose!" I cut him off. "I don't like you and please leave me alone! You dumbbell! You idiot!" I scolded

I hate Jose. From my guts, he makes me sick! He tries to flirt with me and to be my hero, like if I'm a damsel in distress.
Everyday my love this and my love that! Every day I say my foot this and my foot that!
No matter how many times I try to tell him! He never understands!

The worst.... He doesn't understand English !!

It's the worst when you have an freaking eight-pack, black hair, green eyes, pearlie white teethed Spanish dude chasing you. Especially if other girls have their big, google eyes on him!

I don't like him, he loves me and the girls adore him but despise me! It's a weird love triangle. In fact it's not even love!

Sure others find him irresistible, but he's a stupid idiot that covers his true colours.

Plus he smells my hair! Like a freaking stalker! I don't know if it's a custom or just a temptation, but... EW!!!
Not only that, he follows me everywhere!When I want to be alone, José, magically appears.

People some what thinks of him as a perfect guy. Well he's not! I'll tell you. He is not the smartest, bravest, kindest or, fastest of people.

And he wants to be one of the freaking GUA's!

Oh how I wish I could have killed him, but he's already a ghost.

I try to walk away as fast as possible, but he starts to walk fast like me. Then I start running. I took of with such a speed, hoping to get him away from my sight. I could keep running for days, I don't have no heart, no actual muscles, yep I think I can run till the end of time.

I looked back to see if anyone was behind and saw no one, so I stopped running. I rested my hands on my knees and looked at the ground. I wasn't gasping for air or panting. I just stared at the ground realizing that I was on the middle of a sidewalk. I rose my head observing my surroundings. It was empty, and all the buildings next to it were dark inside. The road was clear and the street lights were dim. Not even a single person was there.
My brown hair swayed with the flow of the wind. I closed my eyes and imagined how it would feel to breathe again to let my heart beat again.
I sank into the atmosphere letting myself go. The following day was the choosing ceremony. Now, I wanted to be the one. To be that person, to be alive again.