You had finally moved to a simple place, a place where you thought nothing would happen. You lived at the other end on the beach, behind a mountain. You went to go outside for some fresh air after a stressful day, only to meet someone... someTHING...
(Welcome back Ladies {And/or gentlemen.} I hope your enjoying this book, and sorry two chapters ago I said Kevens gunna be a jackass during the last chapter, but I completely forgot. So, i'll fix that this chapter! [And maybe continue the story and not just add filler xD] Anywho, lets get on with it!)
Your POV
You Woke up in your bed still drousy from sleep but still remembered what happened. You felt horrible; and you were still in your clothes too. You got up and out of your bed slowly at the sound of someone knocking at your door once more.
Even thought you didn't really wanna talk to anyone at the time, you decided to be polite and open the door instead of shouting and cursing. You walked over to the front door and opened it slowly, only to see someone you definitely didn't wanna see at the moment.
He was wearing a bandage over one eye and over both of his hands, but he was holding a bouquet of roses out to you, smiling to you. Despite the pain he had endured, though, it didn't make you laugh or giggle. In truth, you felt nothing but sorrow, sadness, and grief.
"I heard they took that alien away today, so I came over to cheer my Angle of Music up." He told you with his big white stupid smile plastered across his face. You shook your head to him, bringing a hand up to your face. You sighed and said "I'm not in a good mood right now... Leave me alone..."
"When will I catch you in a good mod then?" He asked you. You sighed and glared at him. Now, for once in your life. You were getting mad, and you wanted to do something about it. "Probably never ya jerk! Cause someone I really cared for was basically forced int giving it to them!" You yelled at him.
He stared at you, probably suprised that you had yelled at him instead of talking it out like you usually did. "You serious? I told them about that orange trash so we could hand out, all for nothing?" He asked himself, seeming to forget that you ever existed for a moment. (But only for a moment.)
"You. Did. What?" You asked him slowly, clentching your mouth shut in anger. He sighed and tossed the flowers aside. "Whatever, dosen't matter anyway." He told you, sighing. You had had enough from this jackass. You grabbed him by the coller of his shirt and held him up high.
"You need to learn when enough is enough you Jaskass! I have had enough of your bullshit! Why do you care so much about what I do with my fucking life?! Why do you care so much about me!? I'm not specal! I'm not your fucking dancing angel, i'm a person! So go fuck yourself before I take the broom in my closet and shove it down your throat!" You yelled at him.
He stared at you with wide eyes. You were the polite, quiet, and sweet girl everyone knew and loved. But you sure as hell weren't innocent. At least not as innocent as people thought you were. But they thought you were insainly innocent.
You let got, letting him land on his butt with a loud thud. He scrambled away from you, then stood up and ran as quickly as he could. You sighed, thinking he would (Probably) be gone forever. You turned around and went back inside, all your extra angered energy spent.
You sighed and laid down on your couch, not even enough energy to walk all the way back to your room. You thought about some things, like Jasper, Keven, Anything that was bad in your life. You decided to go one your phone for once after a wile and went on Wattpad.
You had been readinga book that had recently started. It was an X Reader. And seeing as your not going to be in love anytime soon, you seemed to love these. It had something in it you just kept reading over and over in your head... It said:
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You read it over and over and over again. And then you thought 'I'm being a coward. I gave her over when I could have fought. I could still have had her, but now shes in the temple.'
'I am going to get her!' You thought to yourself. Though you were tired, you wanted to hurry. You didn't want to waste anymore time on being a sad sack of crap. You wanted to help her! You wanted to get her back! Screw what everyone else said in life!
You ran over to your broom closet and pulled out a bag, a satchel really but a bag none the less. It had a skull on it, a big white one. You never really used it since it was a gift from a friend of yours, But you thought it matched your style today.
You found a few things, like a plastic card just in case the house was locked, a few knives, since you did the best with them, a small plastic box, and bandages. The bandages were obviously not for her, but for me. I packed a few other things too, but they didn't really matter.
You ran out of your house, and to a garage that was embedded in the mounten you lived in. You opened it up and rolled out a bright red bike with pink and purple details and accessories. You leaped on and started riding as fast as you could. "I'm coming Jasper." You whispered to yourself af the wind rushed past you, drowning the sound. "Don't worry."
'I will get you back, I promise.'
(Well, personally, its not m best. I tried hard to make my word count, but I only got to 1000. Which, if you didn't know, bothers me. It has to be 1200 words or higher to make it look better to me. So I try and put in a much detail as possable. Welp, I hope you enjoyed. BYEEEEE)
