Chapter 5

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David looks around, he looks at me again.

"We are near, Nothing" I look at him; I touch his cheek and make him look to his right. He looks over there and sees it. A black wood home. There were about 20 houses here, no one cares here mostly because, no one has there loved ones here.

"Where are we?" I could see the fear in his eyes 

"We are where I wanted to show you" I look at him again to see more fear then before I put my hands on his shoulders 

"You well be safe near me, I promise and you said that you will be fine going, there's no going back now" he looks at me, he looks like he's going to cry. I don't like to see David sad, it like the world around is cracking into little piece, and I will do anything in my path to make him happy.

"Can I hold your hand?" I can see the blush coming onto his face, i start to blush too 'if my dad see's me now I'm going to die'. I grab his hand and start to feel his warm hands. My breathing starts to pick up. i hold his hand tighter feeling he's lovely warmth.

"Are you trying to kill my hand?" I look at him then look at his hand to realise that it starting to turn blue

"Oh, I'm sorry" I start to blush again and look away. Then I feel something warm on my other hand, I look down to see his hand wrapped around my hand. I start to blush even more. 

"You know if my dad see's you he will kill you right?"

"I don't care what he does I just want to be with you"

"You are made out of soap, I keep seeing bubbles coming out your mouth"

"Shut up, I'm telling the truth" 

"So are you ready?" I ask

"Yes" I walk with him, hand in hand toward the black wood houses, we walk though the black gates to the middle of the court yard, as we walk past the house I feel my hand starting to return to it cold self. I look at David to see he's not there

"DAVID!" I yelled, I started to get worried, if I can't find him he is going to die or something worse is going to happen.

"DAVID!!"

"DAVID!!!" I started to run all over the place, I'm starting to cry. This is bad; this is really, really, bad.

"DAVID!!!!" I trip and fell to the ground cause of my knee and slowly crawled into a ball and cry 'if I don't find him, he's going to die' 

"David..." I let out a soft call; my throat was starting to burn from the entire calling, my world look cold, my emotions were so sad that it started to rain. I feel like my world is breaking. My life is being played with. Then all of a sudden my world turned to black and I could see nothing but blackness.

"LAYLA!" 

"Layla..." I hear footsteps towards my sore cold body, I couldn't look up. I couldn't see. I hear the foots steps right next to me, he bends down, looks at my sore body

"Layla?" before I knew it I was not under cobblestone but smooth material

"Is Layla going to be ok"

"Yes, she will be fine, she just passed out that's all"

"But is she going to be ok?"

"Yes, like I have told you Layla is going to be fine, she in perfect healthy"

"I just want her to be ok"

"You really like this girl don't you?"

"I think I do" 

'Oh My God'


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