Chapter 2

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That was the first time I met Dusty. My teddy bear, he has stayed with me through everything. He has helped me in more ways than you could understand. He has been my everything; My life has revolved around him. After my dad died, I was drained from life. To me, my life meant nothing. I was alone; the only person who I felt safe with was deceased. My mother was still alive, but it just wasn’t the same. I needed someone I could open freely too. Someone I knew who would understand me, someone like… well, Dusty. He was there for me at the very start and was there till the end. I bought Dusty while with dad, it was a little memory I could cling onto. A special moment with dad. I was always happy to be around Dusty because that was the same memory I always thought of, a happy time in my life, where I had no cares in the world. A time when dad was still alive. But that’s all behind me now. Dad’s never coming back and I need to accept that, but a part of me tells me to hold on. Dusty tells me to hold on; he says we can bring him back. But it will take time and effort. Anyway, a sacrifice must be made to bring him back. Well, that’s what Dusty said anyway. 

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