Broken [RE-EDITED]

Chapter 12

Iziah's P.O.V

I checked my watch for what seemed like 500th time this afternoon as I waited for Emily, 3:47.
School finished over 20 minutes ago where is she.
I decided to go and look for her because I was growing worried, I knew I should have gone straight to her class to find her.

I walked through the deserted hallways in search of her, but she was no where to be seen. I'd checked every classroom ever hall every locker bay but I still hadn't found her, I was beginning to get extremely worried about her. I'd called several times but she hadn't answered but I decided to try again anyways.

I dialed her number and waited, listening for the call tone, but when I heard it I didn't only hear it coming through my phone, I heard it coming through two large double doors behind me.

If it was Emily, why wasn't she answering. A little scared yet confused I slowly approached the doors, it felt like I was in a horror movie as my subconscious screamed not to open the door. I mean, anyone could be there with her phone waiting to murder me but I guess that's being a little dramatic.

Shaking off any thoughts from my head I pushed open the heavy doors, hoping to find Emily. the sunlight blinded me as I stepped outside, when I regained vision I nearly screamed. Emily lay unconscious on the ground and her things were scattered around her. It looked as though she was dead and I was terrified. I ran to her dude and grabbed her shoulders.

"Emily? Emily can you hear me? Please darling open your eyes show me your okay" I spoke softly but clearly as I checked for her pulse. She stirred on the ground and her eyes slightly opened. Taking this as a sign she was alive I picked her up and began carrying her to my car.

"Everything's gunna be okay beautiful, just stay with me."

*later*

We arrived at her house in about 12 minutes, she was awake now and was trying to convince me she fell and hit her head. I wasn't buying it but clearly she didn't want to talk about it so I let it go.

I walked her up to her front door slowly and helped her inside, as we were greeted by a kind looking old lady.

"Oh Emily darling what's happened to you?!" She exclaimed as she saw her granddaughters face.

"Oh nothing Grandmother I just fell and hit my head is all. This is Iziah can he stay for dinner?"

"Yes sweetie of course, it's very nice to meet you Iziah, it's not often we meet any if Emily's friends. Emily why do you go upstairs and clean up a little."

Emily's P.O.V

I was gently washing my face, wincing at the pain when I brushed over a bruise when I looked into the mirror. I almost scream at my reflection.

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[RE-EDITED]

What's gunna happen next? Why does she see in the mirror?

Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a while I've had a lot of homework to do, some of which I should be doing now but oh well ;) anyways I'll try and update soon. Don't forget to vote comment and share. Byee love you guys

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