Chapter 1

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I wore no makeup, a tear stained face was all that was necessary. I woke in a white room, my blonde hair in tangles hanging down beside my face. My blue eyes searched my surroundings to discover that I was in a hospital, though I was unaware why, and I wish it had stayed that way.

The memories started to flood back...

"Mia, don't be scared, it's ok, I only want us to be together forever" he rasped, his words lingering on forever. My body, shaking, trembled and started to sweat, my eyes acted as fountains, blurring my vision. Though this was not a proposal of marriage, it was a death sentence.

"Jason, no! You can't do this! You can't, please Jason! If you loved me you wouldn't do this." I desperately pleaded.

"It's because I love you I am doing this, it won't hurt, you will just push the blade into your throat at the same time as I push this one into mine. We will eternally be together!" He spoke in a crazed tone that deeply frightened me.

I truly did love Jason, but lately he had been acting strange, eerie even. And now I new why. He wanted us to be together, and thought a double suicide would be the perfect way to make it last. He had me pinned against a wall of a hotel room, cool blade pressed against my neck. Jason warned me if I moved he would kill me, so the only solution I saw was to agree.

"Ok! We will do this together! At the same time my love!" I spoke will false confidence.

"Yes, Mia yes, we will. When I count to three, we push." He nodded and gave me a knife as he spoke, "one, two, three!" He shouted as he plunged the knife deep into his throat.

The heartbreak in his eyes was more painful than seeing him die. Just seeing the look on his face, his last ever facial expression, was more fatal to me than any blade. Brown eyes met blue, and they saw a girl, with a knife still in her hand, still breathing.

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I then snapped back to reality. Searching for a distraction from the previous night that felt like a horror film, I turned my head to the door just in time to see a God of good looks enter the room coming my way. I looked at his name tag before he spoke, it read "Dr Styles".

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