Epilogue Part one

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Ela's Pov-


I'm sitting in my room just thinking to myself. Pretty depressing if you ask me, It's ten pm at night, and everyone's been gone for an hour now. Time to myself... It's awful! Time to myself it's awful, just being left to your thoughts... Yikes.


I guess they're not all bad though... Like the thoughts and memories of Harry and I's relationship. We're still dating, it's wonderful. Usually my relationships don't last long. I'm really glad, that we're best friends too. I don't even know what I would do without him. I would have probably given up a while ago.... Then there's Brooke.


Brooke's basically in the same boat as me, our enemies are still roaming free. We have so much to protect, that it hurts to think. I'm glad we have each other though.


Then there's Louis, and the guys. They've helped me out a lot. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't even socialize with people.


But then there's my Mother. My dead Mother. Oh what an influence she was on me. She taught me not to trust to easily, and how to care at the same time.


But then there's her ex-boyfriend Peter.


Peter was/is a horrible man. He took from me something... No... Someone no one should ever have to lose.... My Mother... My hope... My advice giver... The only parent I had left... Now he's out there... on the run. But soon enough he'lkl be back, to finish the job. I'll never be okay. I'll never be safe. I'll have to be cautious. I'm gonna have to be myself, and not this person I've made up. I'm not safe, and I'll never be.


Brooke's pov-


"I'm not safe and I'll never be. For more reasons then I can think of." The last words, I told everyone, circle through my mind.

"How can I stay there... When I'm just going to hurt them all? I can't let them get hurt." I think to myself, as the tears pour down my face.


I have to leave.


Looking back one more time I find Derek, and Cody running after me. I blow them a kiss, as I slowly step on the train.


"It's nice to see you again Brooke." Ericsson laughs menacing.


 Cody's pov-


She's gone! She slipped through my grasp again!


Punching the wall beside me, I probably break my hand. But I don't care she's gone... She's trapped with her worst nightmare... Being alone, and afraid.


A high pitch scream breaks into my thoughts, catching my attention. Quickly looking up, I see Brooke backing away from

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