HeartBreaker Chapter 2

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finally uploaded chapter 2!! yay!! okay recaps..

Recap:

I woke up, finding my face all wet with tears holding the red string in my hand. i was so confused. Why was the string in my hand? Was my dream real? but the question that lingered on my mind was why just now? Why just after 10 years?

"Why?"

Eeeeppp!!! Now with Chapter 2!!

Chapter 2

Ever since my sister died, we moved houses. My parents did not want to remember what happened to my sister. They didn't want to happen to me what happened to my sister(A/N: Get it?) so they hired even more bodyguards. But the best and closest bodyguard I have is Wolfram. His real name is Lucifer Wolfram von Brynner. He hates it when we call him Lucifer so we call him Wolfram. He goes berserk when we call him Lucifer.

He used to be my sister's bodyguard. But when my sister died, he begged my parents to let him take care of me. He's been very protective and doesn't let me stray away from his sight. My previous bodyguard was Conrard De la Rune. Although Wolfram is my bodyguard now, Conrard is still my second best.

Wolfram is a German guy. His hair and eyes are raven black. He's around 6'1 to 6'2(A/N: Talk about tall!) meanwhile Conrard has brown hair and adorable brown eyes and he's around 5'9.

I got ready for school. I had a bad feeling about today.

I wore my school uniform, ate breakfast and hopped into the car. Weebee and Conrard went in after me.

I kept my sister's string in my pocket.

Carmine Emera was waiting for me in the front the gate. She wore a worried and palce face. People were bunching up in front of the school. Police cars and an ambulance waited in the parking lot.

Oh, I have a bad feeling about this.

"Carmine, W-what's wrong?"I asked her. Her green eyes immediately bulged. She got even paler and looked to the ground. Her clammy hands took mine and she pulled me into the crowd.

"Linalynne, I-i'm so sorry." Her eyes immediately avoided mine. I held onto my sister's string. As my eyes came closer to the hallway, the string grew hotter and hotter. I searched the hallway then my eyes registered into the scene. I felt the blood drain out of my face.

My ex-boyfriend was on the floor. His eyes, like my sister's, were so lifeless. His mouth, or what was left of it, was wide open. His throat was slit open as goes with his wrists. He was stabbed at the heart multiple times and a pool of blood flowed freshly from his now battered body. His lips were ripped from his once handsome face. His lips that once kissed mine.

-FLASHBACK-

I was walking down the hallway at school with a stack of books. My crush was running down the hallway, being chased by a bunch of his friends. The next thing I knew, books were flying everywhere and his lips accidentally brushed against mine.

"Oooohhhh." His friends teased.

"I-I'm so sorry." He stammered. He stood up and held out his hand. I took it and stood up myself.

"Gotta go. Bye." He punched his friend on the arm and walked away.

Two weeks later he asked me to be his girlfriend. He said that he liked me ever since he was in 8th grade. I gladly accepted. We didn't last long though, only for 7 months. He was being too possessive so I asked for a cool-off. He was mad at this and stormed off after.

A few days later....

I went back to the classroom to get my bag. When I opened the door, I saw Robert kissing some older chick. This broke my heart. When he saw me, he just smirked and continued his business. I took my bag and run off. I cried and regretted. I got home and cried till my eyes couldn't cry anymore. It broke my heart because I knew I still loved him and I felt so betrayed. I regretted because I knew still loved him and it hurt......

-END FLASHBACK-

"No, Robert. No!" I ran to him but was caught by two muscled policemen. I struggled but they were too strong. I fought and fought. I knew that I couldn't handle them but I still fought.

"Robert! Robert!" I cried his name. I knew that he will never be able to answer my calls but I still screamed. I didn't want to believe that he was dead. The hurt was unbearable. He left me with another girl and now he left me again but now for good. I couldn't handle it. I cried and cried then everything turned pitch black.

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