Chapter 63

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Part 63 Of The First Draft

Now that I am fully lamia, I can finally live. My depression is disappearing, and I haven't cut once since Perry had left me. We are together still, and our love didn't allow what I thought to be my end become my end. I didn't die, and Perry had came back into my life with a delightful thud. There is so many reasons that I am here right now and I finally can see them. I wasn't just made to love Perry but instead everyone. I know what it is to be an outcast and humiliated, and now I can stand tall, fighting for the ones who will suffer the same as I once had. I'm the starting of a real hero. Who I was before was a woman fighting for my love. Now, I have passed the test, and I can fight for what is right.

“Perry, what did I tell you? We can do plenty of that later.”

Perry laughed, and squeezed me tight.

“I know, but I just love this game.”

Getting him off his mobile games was increasingly harder these days, but oh well, he deserves it. This man was much more than just my future husband. He is someone who believes in me. He’s fought for me and I love him for it. My story is just beginning, and with senior year still to overcome, I know that my most dangerous days are just around the corner. No longer must I fear physical pain and death, but instead what I might become.

To be continued in Hidden Inside, book 3 of the Hidden cycle

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