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Promise Key: Chapter 1

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Chapter 1 [ A new start a new life.]

"I can't believe you! That's it get out!"

"Honey, look let me explain. I didn't-"

"Don't honey me! Get the hell out, I don't want to see you ever again," mom, spoke venomously.

"I am not going. Lyla needs me," dad spoke firmly.

"She does not need you. She has me and only me-"

I plugged my ear phones into my ears, blocking them out. I didn't need to hear their argument, I had spent all my life listening to it and I had enough- my life is already a mess. I didn't know how they stayed together over the seventeen years of my life, but the only reason that kept them together was me- I had always made them feel guilty about me. I'd always tell them I needed them both.

Ever since Dylan had left, arguments increased and my pain began- now I felt nothing, only emptiness. I tuned out the world and everything became a dark heavy cloud hovering above my head, raining, showering me in my own tears and regrets.

I regretted breaking my promise. I regretted that I hadn't been able to find Dylan.

Glancing at the black key around my neck, I felt a trickle of tear left my eye. I didn't know why I hadn't gotten over him over the past eleven years. I was six and most kids at that age forget things but I don't, I remembered every single moment I spent with Dylan and those were the only times I had felt happy. Why I felt deep about things, I had no idea but I was a sensitive person.

Jonathan was the only one that understood me. I had disliked him before but he had earned my trust and he became the only person I trusted. We became close and soon, our friendship had turned into something more so we had gotten into a relationship and he was now my boyfriend. With me being with Jonathan, I felt like I had replaced Dylan but of course I hadn't, he was still locked deep in my heart and the way to letting him out is finding him once and for all. But how?

The Key.

I shook my thoughts away, it was too late. What will he say if I had found him? Surely, he would've been angry at me for coming after eleven years. Dylan might have already forgotten me.

I'll always remember you Lyla.

They were his words.

Maybe there was a chance. But how will I find him with the key? I didn't even know what to do with it.

Smash.

Something was happening outside my room, their shouting was louder going over my music.

Smash.

It was the sound of breaking glass.

I took my earphones out and ran out of my room, into the kitchen. I searched and my parents weren't anywhere in sight. My eyes landed on a small puddle of blood on the ground. My heart rate quickened.

Smash.

It sounded like they were in the living room, their argument sounding more violent. Turning around, I got out of the kitchen and stepped into the living room finding mom, tears streaked on the sides of her face and stained blood on the side of her shoulder. Pieces of glass were everywhere and in the corner of the living room was my dad- throwing the vases he had bought mom.