(((FIVE YEARS LATER)))
(CARTER’S POV)
I sighed as we walked down to the cemetery. It was all of UO, all of BVB, all of MIW, all of PTV, all of OM&M, and BOTDF. We walked over to Ashley’s grave. It has been exactly five years since his death.
Ashley and Meri are happily married and Staycie and Zaenne are beautiful. Staycie’s dirty blond hair was curled and her royal blue eyes shined. Zaenne looked exactly like Ashley, he had his black hair straitened and his blue eyes shined like Staycie’s.
Anthony and War got married last month and were planning on adopting soon. Anthony’s now white/silver hair glimmered in the sunlight.
J even tagged along with his girlfriend, Rose.
As for me, I have been holding on. I haven’t heard from Damon since that night. My hair is just black at the moment and I have finished both of my arm sleeves. UO have done several tours and we actually have one album and two EP’s out. We are no longer a cover band. We only do our own songs now.
We were visiting Ash’s grave before the memorial concert we were holding tonight at a local venue.
“I miss you Ashes,” I whispered as I laid a single black rose on his grave. Everyone else followed. I was the only one with a black rose. Everyone else brought deep, bloody red or white ones. By the time we finished, there were about thirty roses on top of his grave.
I felt tears come to my eyes and I felt a pair of arms wrap around me.
“I miss him so much,” I whispered into Chris’s chest.
“Shh, I know, I know kitty,” he whispered to me.
We started to walk away and got ready for the show.
Our band was last, we just played one song. “Sorry”
After we played I fell to my knees, much like I did five years ago, and sobbed.
I felt arms wrap around me and pick me up. I looked up and say it was Jayy. He took me over to where Chris was sitting on the couch. Chris just looked at me and wrapped me in a hug.
“I need to clear my head,” I whispered.
“Okay, Kitty, keep your phone on you and don’t go far,” Chris whispered to me. I nodded and walked out of the venue, tears streaming down my face.
I turned, not really paying attention, and found myself in the middle of an alley with men approaching me at all sides.
“Hey pretty lady,” one of them said.
Shit.
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Sorry! I felt i needed to put this in its own chapter.
Dont hate me, but this is going to come to an end soon!
but there will be a sequel!
dont hate me how i end it!!!!!!!
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Unbroken
RomanceCarter's life is full of ups and downs, sorrow, and happiness. What happens when she meets Ashley, the boy of her dreams? ** Editing as of 4/29/14 **