The Beginning of the End

The Beginning of the End

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The only true thing a person can run from is one of two things... one: love... but that's not what I'm running from ...yet. Then the second thing you run from... fear. Its very common, and that is why I'm running...fear. Fear of monsters, bed time stories, and last vampires who think their all that ... like a popular group in school. My life was unsuspected, but now it is... I was normal a year ago... u had Matt (my ex boyfriend), I had Raven (my best friend), I had a good family, I had drama, I had a normal teenager life... but I learned that I'm not exactly normal. I wish to whatever's powerful enough to make me normal, but I know that's impossible. Everyday scares me, every second, minute, hour, year...any minute, or second there's a chance that something might come, and I might die, or become a slave, or a sex tool... I don't know what life is anymore. To me its death... I know that doesn't sound happy because its not, and I hate it, but that's what I think, because with these monsters, bed time stories, and popular vampires... they kill everything they see. They're evil, and they want me. I have seen then kill Eva (a old friend) they ripped her in ways were I couldn't even recognize her, and I barely got away myself. The only good thing about this whole thing is one vampire... he's good, and he protects me. For now.
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Part 1: Today was supposed to be my fairytale day. My perfect wedding day. I made my way to David, he took my hand in his, walking us closer to the long faced man who would be marrying us. The officiant started, greeting the room full of all my family, all of David's family. Going through the first reading easily. Giving their peace on the joy of marriages, it was bland, but acceptable. Moving along, the officiant announced in a loud voice, "If anyone here knows of any reason why these two should not be lawfully wed, let them speak now, or forever hold their peace." The officiant boomed over the crowd. I was caught off guard. This part was supposed to be just a formality, just a box to tick. No one was supposed to say anything. The world started to go in slow motion as Verity moved behind me a flicker in the corner of my vision. "David, I can't hide anymore." He said. As David's eyes went from me, to Verity, filled with concern. David looked over my head at Verity while he was holding my hands in his. I heard the crowd gasp, before everyone started to whisper. David dropped my hands. The whispers increased in intensity. Making the room sound like it was full of hissing snakes. David's attention wasn't anywhere near me. I looked up to see him looking over my head at my brother. With a look I had thought he had saved just for me, my heart breaking as my fairy tale became a nightmare. Part 2 also complete July 2023.

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