Paige's POV
*flashback*3 years earlier*
I get up from from the hard blue class chair, I grab my stuff and get ready to run out the front door and leave class. College was never really what I wanted to do but it's something my parents wanted for me, so I got stuck here. I walk out the classroom door to but I stop when a guy with deep sea green eyes is staring down at me.
" Can I help you?"" I ask my voice shaky.
He grins and a chill goes down my spine, then his grin drops to a faint smile and I finally realize how good looking he is.
" Yea, come to a party with me, tonight at 8."
He says in a calm voice.
" I don't know you." I say as I feel my hands getting shaky.
" My names Derek, sorry if I scared you, your just so beautiful I thought I would give it a shot." He says as he faintly laughs.
" Oh, um, thank you, I guess." I can feel my face turning red and I just want to run.
" So, will you come?" He asks.
" Su... Sure." I say.
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I snap back to reality and see that this isn't a dream. My eyes go wide as I see the blood flowing into a bigger puddle around Derek's head. No. No. No! No!
" Derek! No! I yell crawling towards his lifeless body. I grab his head and turn it to face me. Why! I can feel the tears rushing down my face and I skin feels colder.
" Derek... Why. I love you... Please don't leave me yet." I pull my head down to lay on his chest hoping to feel his heart beating against my ear like it always did. I tighten my grip on his shirt when I don't feel the heart beating.
" Paige, I.. I think you should go upstairs." I hear Victor say in a low sorrowful voice.
" No, I..don't..want..to leave... him!" I manage to say through tears. Why did this have to happen. I keep on letting everything out. I no longer care, I want to die. I don't want to be in this horrid game of life or death, this place took all the life out of me. I feel two hands wrap around my waist trying to pull me away from Derek.
" no! Let go of me! Let go! I want to be with him let me go!" I yell punching and kicking trying to get myself out of this persons arms.
I give up when they have dragged me up the stairs. They finally drop me in the hall way and I look up to see who it is, Matt.
" listen to me Paige, you need to calm down. Go to your room and get some rest and don't leave that room no mater what. I'll stay here until I see you go into your room." He says in a harsh tone.
I get off the floor and run into Derek's room, I don't want to go into my room i just want to be away from everything. I shut and lock the door behind me and drop to the ground. The tears won't stop coming out and I wish they could. I wish I could be strong for him. I lift my head up a bit and notice something black catch my eye. I get up from the floor and walk towards his dresser. When I get to his rose it has already lost more than half of its pedals. That rose. That rose held his life. A rose holds all of our lives. A rose holds my life....
I run out of the room and to mine I can feel the tears rolling down my face again. I don't know what it is that I'm feeling. Anger, sorrow, weak, I no longer know. I grab a blue crested vase on my dresser and I throw it against the wall with all my rage and emotion. Before I know it I'm kicking and grabbing everything in my reach destroying the bit of dignity I had left. I stop when I look at the rose on my bed. If it holds my life, I don't want it! I don't want it! I grab the rose and I tear everything possible off of it I break the stem in half while screams and tears are mixed through my emotions. I didn't even realize how loud I was screaming until Gloria and Diana run into the room. They stand there doing nothing for a brief second. Then they both come towards me and hold me close. I don't want this anymore. I just want to let everything go and breath peaceful air.
( Sorry I'm out of town so its hard to update with no service but I'll have more free time soon so hopefully I'll be able to update!)
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12 Roses 12 Deaths (EDITING)
Mystery / Thriller13 normal teenagers are normal friends with normal lives, well at least that's how it was. One night one of the 13 friends went missing with no trace or tracks, but that friend known as Lisa didn't go missing she was murdered, after her body was fou...
