ℳ𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒶 𝒜ℯ𝓁𝒾𝓃 ℬ𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀𝒻ℴ𝓇𝒹
I've been looking out the tower I don't know how long. Counting the stars, awoking the constellations in my head, bringing up the memories of my childhood. Stargazing was always one of my passions, which I've gotten from my father. The stars always awoke peace in me. The little diamonds were sort of my safe space when no one else was around. After a hard day, I would go up the stairs to the roof of my house and just look at the night sky over a busy, bright city.
"There you are!" A voice comes from behind me. I quickly turn around to see Matteo walking up to me. I look at him with wide eyes. I meet his ice cold gaze, with the same cold smile. My eyes pierce into him, gaze concerned. "What?" I whisper. After a minute of silence he explains, "Nathan is looking for you. He's worried." Oh fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck. What time is it? I take out my phone the next second the thought hits me. The bright light hits my face as I look at my phone. It's 21.23, almost 2 hours after I left. For god's sake. 23 notifications, 8 missed calls. Oops.
"I'm leaving. You are not allowed into the room until 12. Figure out where to sleep if you don't want to wait until there," I say, and quickly leave.
I'm dead.
𝙃𝙚𝙮! 𝙄❜𝙢 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙚𝙭𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙡𝙮 100 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙨! 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝. 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 𝙞𝙩. 𝙎𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚❜𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚. 𝙀𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮!
𝙋.𝙎.: 𝙄 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙥 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚))
𝙌𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣: 𝙁𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮?𝙈𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙧: 𝙉𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙚/𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙩
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Meant to Survive
FanfictionWhat's said: "Some wounds heal perfectly. Some struggle to. Some will leave scars. And others won't heal at all." And what's the reality: "I lost a your mother's necklace. I lost my friends. I was abused. I watched my family die." -Marta Aelin Black...
