There was a little girl called Cloe, she lived in the eera where the eldery rode horeses and carriages everywhere they ought to go by. One day after school she got home , she was alone , her parents abandoned her.
She was alone, had nothing but th...
Im not sure what to out into this chapter .... :-/
-chandre- #V.M&C.T ********************************************** Previously: They had continued thru out the day, enjoying each other's company, with not a care in the world. They were happy rite there where they where .....together..... _______________
As the night came Cloe had fallen asleep. John stayed up that night watching over her as he saw some scars ons her upper thighs and wrists. Old fading bruisers ons her legs and stomach, suddenly her whole body started shaking and she began to screem. John went into a panic. "Cloe." He said in a wisper waking her up. Slowly she started to move. "Cloe, love wake up." He had said again a bit louder. Her eyes flew open and in shock she sat uo staring at John's face. "You had a bad dream?" He asked unsure. " uhhm... No ...why?" She asked him confused wrapping her body into the old blankets covering her scars and bruises. 'Where had she gotten these?' He was wondering to himself, horrified. Some how he feels guilty for not being there to protect her, watch over her.
"Show me you're scars?" He asked with a straight face. "But...why?" She asked squizzicaly. " I want to see how many times you needed me when i wasn't there." He wispered, a tear rolling down his cheek. His straight face filled with emotion that second and Cloe could have seen he loves her.
She wiped his tears away with her full hands but she knew that she could not have provided the same comfort he always had provided for her, so she emraced him as her eyes self were filling up with tears. " I love you." She said after a while to break the silents. " I got these when the orphanage had burned down." She softly said facing him. "You can go back to sleep now." He said wiping his yet again, emotionless face. It was hard for Cloe seeing him like this. She wanted the old John back, the smiling John, the little boy who would do anything to make her laugh and suceed. She missed him as he was in the past. That was al gone now. She turned her back to John and layed down again to sleep. Soon after John had thought she had fallen asleep her layed down next to her putting his arm around her waist, holding her tighter than ever before. " I don't want to lose you." He wispered softly in her ear and fell asleep.
When Cloe was sure that John had fallen asleep she had snuck out from underneath his arm, testing if he was sleeping by waving her pale hand infront of his eyes. He didn't flinch. He was asleep.
Cloe had snuck out by the front door out into the bright moonlight. It was a cold and misty night as she made her way to the burned down orphanage.
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******************************************* AUTHORS NOTE: HAY guys sorry chapter is externally short!!!
