Rësurrection[H.S]

Chapter 1- Loss

Song; No Angel

Artist;Birdy

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She stand at the headstones of her parents family plot.

We all are given the gift of life. Even if it's stolen from us or not we all were given the luxury of living.

People tell her everything will be alright or it'll get better.That this is only a bump in the road.

Only they've never felt this. She hadn't felt the pain She feels until now.

It's as thought the tip of a knife is stabbing her. cutting her deeply and she can't do anything to stop it.

Her parents lives were stolen and She Couldn't do anything to save them.

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Haven's prov;

I sit on the tire swing hung on the old willow tree when I hear the sound of footsteps. I turn to see my best friend Davis. "I remember when you, your dad and I, first put up these swings." He says taking the tire next to me.

"me too" I breathe

"How yah holding up?" He asks, handing me a red solo cup of ginger ale.

"Well let's see. my parents are dead. I'm moving away from you, I have to deal with these 'new found powers', deal with being the new kid again, But yeah I'm holding up good I guess." I shrug.

"Aww babe I'm so sorry. If theirs anything I can do for yah just tell me and I'll do it." He says rubbing my back.

"Haha that's life for yah." I laugh dryly.

It was only then I relised I was crying when I felt the moisture run down my face.

"Aww don't cry sweetheart. It'll be alright. I'm here for you always. Hey listen at least well still see each other on weekends and sometimes after school too.

We can make chocolate covered popcorn and stay up late watching old movies and gossip about the dumbest stuff, just like old times" he says poking my side causing me to let out a small laugh.

"What would I do without you?" I say running my hand through my already disheveled hair.

It's true I don't really know what I would be doing right now If it weren't for him. Scratch that.

I know exactly what I'd be doing- I'd be in complete and utter hysterics dwelling on my worst memories and hating life.

I pull him into a big hug he is surprised by my actions but quickly recovers, patting my back.

"Thank you, for everything" I mumble into his chest.

"No problem love for you I would do anything. I just have 1 request. When you leave, can you keep your powers to yourself? some people might not like you for you anymore and just want you for there own good." He says pulling away and looking down at my face.

"Ok. We should get going my aunts gonna wanna leave in a few so I should go help get the kids together so we can go." I say starting in the direction of the house.

"Ok, um well see you on Monday after school?" He asks, his face sad.

"yeah, I'll text you the adress. I may even through in a Skype call now and then, yeah?" I smile causing him to laugh. "I suppose that wouldn't be too bad." he smiles

"I'll miss this." I say when we reach the door.

"Me too more than anything. Promise me you'll take care of yourself when I'm not around you, yeah love?" I shake my head pulling him into one last hug.

"I love yah davi thanks so much for everything." I say a tear escaping, staining his white dress shirt.

"Love you too, and I always got your back ok?" he says pulling back.

"I know. always." I finally open the screen door to my now old house and go in search of my aunt.

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A/n: You'll learn what woven is exactly later in the story;

I hope you guys like the first chapter? Sorry if it's semi confusing, shiz writing, has major spelling errors, and no harry. But don't worry, he's coming up in the next chapter so yay!

I might update again next Saturday or Friday depending on if I have a lacrosse game/practice or not.

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-Rachel<3