What If Karl Didn't Die
KARL
I was being held captive by sadness. The negative energy is surrounding me, telling me to kill my self. But I couldn't. If I did , I hadn't thought of my parents who cared for me , even the half isn't real. To Janey who still cared and to everyone is still here with me after all the pain and sadness.
The drama stayed there. It never left. My stay in Bridgemont was worthless and usesless. It was full of drama. I decided to leave.
Mom knocked the bathroom door, she was knocking it for a long time now. I opened it and she hugged me suddenly.
"I was frustrated and worried. Whatever you were doing inside" said Mom. She looked at me with her eyes glaring at me as if I did something bad. "Were you , perhaps. Masturba--"
I cut her. "Okay , end of the line" I said as she smirked.
I thought of leaving. I packed my bags and hurriedly grabs the keys to my olive Ferrari for them not to know. I light up the engine and I left the house.
Wherever this leads me.
Wherever it does.
Hope nothing bad is going to happen..
I still have the money , life and revenge. I have the luxury even though I am not with my parents anymore.
What's before is still here.
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To be continued.
There will be a part two
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