Immortal
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"You ruined my life! You shouldn't have saved me from that psychotic maniac! I fucking hate you!" I screamed at his face with full anger, hitting him on the chest over and over again as tears comes streaming down my face. Annika's just a simple teenager in senior high. She's got friends, stable grades, beauty and a loving family. By that family, Annika's parents died when she was 13 and she and her siblings came to live with their cousins, Celia and Reiner. Though when Annika's parents died, for some reason she was happy and finally felt free, the same feeling her siblings Astra and Archer. When Annika was a month from turning 18, something happened or someone happened, and a time where she was so close on seeing her parents once again until he came and gave her another chance to live.
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Her name was Gabriella Quintanilla. She was a senior in high school during this time. She had the looks, all the boys, the popularity, the clothes, and even the grades. And in no way was she ignorant of any of these things--quite the opposite. She knew that she was above average in most categories of life, and had no problem reminding people repeatedly of that fact. I'm not going to lie---I didn't like her. Not at all. To be completely honest, I threatened to kill her with my bare hands. And the scary thing is, I meant it. I wanted her to die. I imagined dark fantasies of the light fading from her eyes right before my own, her pleading for me to spare her life. And in my fantasies, I wouldn't listen and I didn't care. She had tortured me for five years and I was utterly and simply sick of it all. Sick of her. My animosity towards Gabriella was no secret among my peers. Not many people liked her, so it's not like I stood alone on the concept. However I was the only one who voiced a threat. THE threat. The threat that got me on a suspect list in some cop's notepad. They want to know if I killed her. If they knew the whole story, would they blame me if I did? ©Copyright Timara M. Lewis 2013

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