I wake up in a sweat frenzy. Yet another panic attack. I climb out of bed and run downstairs to the living room to calm down. I sit in the couch legs tucked into chest breathing. I look out the window and see a figure of a man standing at the window. I squint to try and see closer but the rain makes it a big blur. Then a clap of lightening let me see him. William. Smiling and waving at me. I blink and rub my eyes and he's gone. I try to hold back my scream and my chest gets tighter. I hear the door handle jiggle then he bell ring. I creep over to the door to look out and hes out there. I run to the kitchen a grab a knife and walk back and peep out the peep hole and he's gone and I feel a little more relieved then a knock but no one is there. Then I hear a voice "Alex? It's 2 am what are you doing?" I look at a sleepy Gage and he immediately looked at the knife in gm hand and runs over to me and grabs it. Guess he knows my past. "What the hell is this?"
Speechless I feel my eyes start to water and his facial expression softens.
"Theres something I think I need to tell you"
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Because Of Him
Teen FictionAs a young girl she was only happy. Not a care in the world or insecurity to worry about. She was a bigger girl and was teased when she reached 3rd grade. She cried her tears to her mom, but as she got older she cried them to herself. Alone in the d...
