• Shattered •

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I use the name Cora for this character but like, ye can use whatever name you like... okay back to the story lmao.

I dragged her inside locking the door behind us both, not once breaking the kiss. I cant help but feel like I need this, I need her.

It just feels right whenever I'm in her arms, trapped in her warm embrace.

I stared into those dark brown eyes I'd grown to love, shes now laying on my bed as i get undressed slowly, her eyes glued to my body, it makes me feel selfconcious and nervous until i hear the words that she mutters next...

"You're perfect" she whispers, I was certain she didnt mean for me to hear it, but none the less it made the butterflies that once resided in my stomach disappear.

The night was perfect, I could feel my feelings for her growing. I spent the night in her arms, she made me feel safe, like she would protect me from whatever dangers would come my way. For the first time in life i felt loved. She understood me.

Every night for the next week was spent the same way, we'd gotten to know eachother so much better. I told her all about my troubled past. She made me forget all about it when we were together.

She was everything I'd ever dreamed of, i couldnt have chosen anyone better to spend my first time with.

As we cuddled she whispered "Promise me you wont leave me" her words sent a shiver down my spine, i turned around to face her. Tears running down her face. Seeing her like this broke my heart. "Please - tell me you wont lea-" i cut her off by placing a soft kiss upon her lips, then placing gentle kisses all over her face, wiping away her tears. Resting my forehead on hers i finally spoke...

"I'm not going anywhere, Sally you will always have my heart, I love you"

This was the first time i confessed this to her, tears now flowing faster down her cheeks then they were before. "Don't cry baby" i said as i pulled her closer, shes now resting her head in the crook of my neck, my hands pushing her untameable blonde hair away from her puffy, red face.

"I love you too" she whispers before drifting off to sleep. This time it was me who made her feel safe, and i knew for a fact that i would do anything to protect the woman i loved.

The next morning i woke up, the bed felt cold, I stirred and my hand fumbled around searching for something that was no longer there, her .

I couldnt help but feel sad and confused, where was she? Why did she leave? Is she ok?

Questions running around in my head as another one of those strange memories crossed my mind, this one less happy than the rest.

I were alone, crying I kept saying "where is she, she said she'd be here" over and over again, I was sitting, eyes puffy from the heavy amount of tears falling from my bloodshot eyes, i watched as this version of me pulled a small silver ring from your finger, placing it inside a small red velvet bag and burying it , i couldnt see much, so the location was a mystery to me, as the only light was the small strobes of moonlight that broke through the leaves above.

I watched as the other version of me pulled out a notepad and hastily scribbled a note, which read...

"6 hours,

Ive waited for you for 6 hours, you promised me you'd be here, that we'd run away together, start a new life, where are you? If you ever do come back to this special spot of ours, i want you to know i will always love you... i will come here everyday as long as i live, just incase you ever come back"

And like that i snapped back to reality a few tears dropped from my eyes as you stared at myself in the mirror, frustratedly I swung my fist and the mirror shattered before me, blood dripped from my now busted knuckles.

I shouted a string of curse words as i ran to the sink to wash out the open cuts and wounds, the door swung open, i expected it to be Sally, but instead it was Ms.Evers, the maid, her and i had become good friends since i arrived, i liked to help her with laundry and keep her company during the days here.

She bandaged up my hand, never asking questions or wanting to make me feel worse. She understood i was troubled, she took on a kind of motherly role towards me. She would always call me "dear" or "child" but i didnt mind. It was comforting.

About an hour later i decided to go for a walk.

So i hope you liked this, stuff will start to make a bit more sense next chapter i promise lmao, again any comments are much appreciated 😊🦋💕 until next time mah dudes ~Pam

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