Dead Without You ~ Jerrie Thirlwards (Sequel to Dead To Me)

•Prologue•

Prologue

"I've lost her forever, haven't I?" A soft voice quietly sobbed, yet a face was not distinguishable, only a blurred image lay in front of her.

"You probably have. I wouldn't be surprised, after all you've done." Another voice spoke out, this one deeper and full of anger and remorse. Though the faces of the speaking people were not visible to the girl, she knew just who they were.

"I still love her. So much."

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If you were to approach the scene, you'd see a beautiful girl surrounded by her own tears, some still spilling down her soft face. And hovering over her is a man, now full of so much sorrow and anger at himself, he could do nothing but act like it wasn't there. The girls soft murmurs, however inaudible they were, carried so much meaning and emotion behind them. They were pleas of help, because she needed someone to save her from the hell she was a part of.

There is only one person who understands what's going on. Only one.

"(Inaudible name), I'll be dead without you..."