Vexed Vengeance

Vexed Vengeance

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" She's gone Bailey, and so is dad. The promises I made died with her. When will it ever dawn on you, mum and dad are six feet under and there is nothing we can do about that okay?" It hurts, it really does but for Jake it probably is just another issue that should be stepped upon and life would go on. Jake had changed. Ever since I moved in, I have seen a new Jake. No he isn't the Jake I grew up with. The Jake I knew cared, he was always there to comfort and make me feel better not crush my hopes like he just did, but most especially the Jake I knew wasn't a drug addict!! " How can you say such trash, mom and dad still live in our hearts and I won't give up like you have, I will make things right, I promise you Jake I will set things back to the way they were." He walks to the door and puts his hand on the doorknob. I don't know where he wants to go to but I can't let him. " Don't you dare walk out of that door. You need to pull yourself together and stop acting like a jerk." He turns back and looks at me. I can see pain and regret deep inside his eyes, very deep inside, but on the outside he is emotionless, the lifeless Jake I came to know the other day. " We have different seasons throughout the year and when those seasons come we learn to adapt to the changes in the surrounding. Life turned it's back on us, and we should learn to live like that coz there's nothing we can do about it. Mom promised she would always be there to take care of us but she left and dad, he promised to always provide but here we are stuck with a drunkard uncle for a guardian. Those motherfucking humans left us alone despite all the promises they made!! " He opens the door and bangs it loudly after him. " I can't believe you said that, they didn't leave on purpose they were taken away from us." I almost whisper to myself and the tears that had gathered in my eyes started flowing freely. Read to find out why the argument took place and what it was all about.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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