Graveyards and A Guy

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(Ok so I have not updated since school started and I am so oops sorry. I had to study for a bunch of stuff at this new school. And I got lazy after the psat. Ps..... the psat broke my brain. I swear, the math was hyprically the hardest thing I've ever read. I didn't even attempt to get it, it was light read, write and hand in. The time was equally short.

Annnnnd I had a coughing guy who moved my desk a bunch of times, and I lent him my pencil. The guy in front kept talking and hanged on my deak, his head was in my face for like 4 hours. It was both gross and I think I was a bit tramatized after.

OK so on with the chapter after my annoying rant........lol......

Sorry for mistakes...

PW2000)


The forest was calming although, rarely did I come this deep. It was a dark green in th trees as the sun set for the day, it was also beautiful. No people were there, just the night animals moving from their sleep. It was dé gagé and I felt myself become me again, out of the fuzzy red anger.

After that little thorn shouting match, I felt released free from this unexplained bond. A mate bond that is. I looked up into the sky, seeing the stars come out. I never seen anything more real. I've realized that I've had that moment where life gets just a bit more easier, in the love life depsrtment.

Although I know I still have to hunt down Tansie murderer, and complete my treatment at aid, I've never felt more fixed. I guess deep down I know that obsessing or trying to unobsess with thorn was like a disease.

It made me find life difficult, maybe a bit unbearable at times.

But now my head is clear and I know my goals.

I'M no longer that clingy, confused, baggage that I know I was. I am strong thanks to aid. I am not depressed because of Oren and my new friends at aid. And I'm confident thanks to thorn.

I smiled despite the the night wind increasing. And a few minutes later I walked myself home, a place where under the shadows there was recreation of a girl.

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In the morning, I woke up feeling lighter. I did my daily rotund and exited the house with a slight smile on my face. As I neared the school, I realized that not many people were here yet. That it might be me and the janitor. My stomach became queasy as I knew something wasn't right. Something was definitely off.

I dropped my stuff at my locker and decided to walk about the school. I passed the hall clock which read 7.48. Usually everybody would be here already, I mean the school was open, and the halls should have human or werewolves now, here.

My stomach clenched as I neared the library, there was voices. And from the looks of it, it was girls. Hard sounds reverbated from the thick looking doors. Laughter and loud shouts were heard. I sighed quiet as I tried to look through the doorknob, but sadly the key hole was tight.

Footsteps moved closer to where I stood and I immediately headed around the corner, my heat hammering,. I forced myself to breathe shallowly. Footsteps headed the opposite hall and I peaked, and almost growled at the girls.

Penny, Piper and their posse, walking with heals clacking and arms clicked I gritted my teeth in suspicion, they never went there. I made my way quickly and slipped through and turned around. I almost had a stroke at what I saw.

Shelfs turned over, books open, their pages open and painted on. Computers with broken screens, tables vandalized in nail polish and massacara. I felt me head heat up as I handled my anger. Who the hell would screw with a dead girls heaven? What the actual hell?!?!

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