Not Crying

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I just sit sometimes. What if the police actually came to stop her. What if Cara never left the state. What if, I never became friends with them..

*bang bang*
JACE!
Blood is everywhere...
El..
No! Don't leave me!
*sirens*
I l-love you..
COPS ARE HERE!
*crying*
GET HIM TO THE HOSPITAL!
*more sirens*

I shiver of the thought of that. Cara is still recovering at the hospital.

Dr!
Yes?
Get this patient help right away!

Flashing lights everywhere.

Miss. I would say wait at the waiting room.

JACE!
Cara..
What did you do to him?!?
Nothing!
You liar!
*she slaps me*

I can't take anymore of this. I climb out of my window to the place. I remember the flowers and his last word to me. One last time. I feel better already. His calming voice is in my head. The flower brush against my body and I don't mind that.. The first time I came here was with Jace. He grabbed my hand and smiled. I couldn't do anything more than kiss him. I will always love him. I quickly see two people walking my way. I looked at them closely and they were the same people that killed Jace. I started running. I saw my house a minute away. I quickly went in. "Honey? What's wrong?" Mother asked? "Jace's killers.. outside." Father heard too and he quickly called the police and told Mason to come down. In a few minutes, the killers were caught. I went to my room and started crying.

Ow!
Im so sorry!
No it's fine..

The first Tim I met Jace was different. I knew I loved him. His hazel eyes and black hair soothed me. I will never forget his black hoodie and Levi jeans. I giggle thinking about him.. Jace.. my true love.

Authors note:

Ok. Not that sad but still!

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