Tires screeched. The car came to a halt. I jerked off my seat and got out to see what was the black thing that hit the glass. As I came out,I stopped in my steps.... I saw.... I saw Ryan. Horror smothered my face as every thought of us crossed my mind . Ryan stood there motionless,almost .... like ... oh God!Noo! He had a knife pushed through his perfectly ironed pink shirt. He had blood gushing out without feeling him a thing. "Aaaah!"I shrieked. I rushed towards him knowing very well what I was doing . As I inched closer to him he still stood there ,dead still. I started in his way ,I couldn't get myself to move any further . I couldn't trust him enough to go nearer. It felt wrong but I just couldn't . Suddenly, I saw his leaning head rise to upright as he blinked and he had that grin.....that evil grin...tye same grin I had seen for the last three years as he pulled out the knife out of his gut and lunged at me. He pushed it inside me. He pushed it in me and showed no sign of remorse,terror, grief. He let go of the knife and I crashed down on the road. It hurt. It hurt like hell but I was not crying. I just lay there knowing his eyes were on me and I smiled. I smiled because I knew I was finally free.I was not scared anymore . I was free from Ryan. I was free from the manipulation. I was free from dying a little everyday. I was free from loving and being hurt. I was free from the thought that the next day would be worse than the previous. I was free from this life. I was free from...from me?
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Never enough.
FantasyConvinced that she is a failure and odious, Jen decides to leave her past behind and moves with her grand parents in the small town of Andaya , never really realizing what it would do to her. She meets Dan,always having the thought in the back of h...
