Like Gold (ON HOLD)

Chapter One

Dear Sianna,

The past events of this month are the only crazy but starving. He had finally taken us on a hunt and it was...eventful. We ran into rogues and it was disgusting; blood everywhere splattered. He had hung one and made the other one watch -the dead man's lover- as he was sliced into pieces. I had stepped in and he had asked me if I believed he was stupid. He twists words so they're just as evil as him.

Now it's been a whole month of starving and I feel as if my insides are scratching at me as I slowly begin to rip to pieces like the rogue.

He won't leave me alone. His existence irritates me like a headache. He can't seem to stop. When I think I'm alone I'm not. He watches my every move. I need to find an escape out of this dark whole but the more I try the deeper I fall.

Everything seems only to go downhill the longer I stay. I need to leave sooner or I'll find myself beaten and killed. I need you to learn from what happen to the rogue and hide. I could never live knowing you had died.

I want you to know that if you want to never reply to these letters and leave my dark world I would understand. I would leave with you but you wouldn't be safe.

Every day away from you is another thing I'm being starved from. I miss you light pink blush and beautiful smile, your golden eyes and auburn hair. I miss your delicate voice and your soft touch.

Love,                         

L.M

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Like Gold

Chapter One

The rain patted a soft rhythm on the ground, each droplet joining in. The scent of wet concrete was all you could smell from miles away. The air was moist and humid; it felt as if when you walked you were being pushed back. The lullaby was soft but soon it would be as hard as metal. The rain was expected this way so they had canceled school. It made the children sing pleading for the rain to leave.

It canceled every school except high schools. That morning Ella had watched the News and she waited for her school name on the bottom bar but was given nothing. So, she sat in her classroom drumming her pencil like a professional percussionist as she watching the clock tic away.

"Gabriella."

She ripped her eyes off of the window and faced her evil teacher. "What?"

The class laughed at her puzzled expression. She exhaled deeply as the teacher gave her a pointed look that guaranteed a lecture.

"If you do not listen in my class then get out." her biology teacher said sternly.

Ella nodded and stayed seated. She waited for her teacher to turn around but she kept staring at her. Obviously she had to come up with some accidental sarcastic comment.

"Is there something on my face?"

"Get out."

She stared wide eyed at her teacher. "B-but-"

"Get out or a detention."

The dark haired girl collected her supplies and walked out of the classroom annoyed. Because everyone was paying attention, she thought sarcastically. For all her smart remarks and sarcastic witty comments her biology teacher despised her and in her luck she was the toughest teacher.

She walked down the tiled hallway and to the library. The teacher had never talked to students after class saying she didn't want to spend another minute wasting her time on disrespectful students. She walked across the carpeted floor and sat on one uncomfortable wooden chair she had somehow learned to deal with. Her head snapped when she heard a cough. A tall lanky boy stood in the corner crouched over a book his eyes roaming the pages. From what Ella could see he had curly dark brown hair. He had olive colored skin and wore dark jeans, a red hooded sweat shirt and converse. She had never seen him before.