What i Left

What i Left

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I heard your bones crack, I saw your tears spill, I heard your soul scream, I saw it, I know it's real. Words cannot describe how bad that must feel. "You ripped me up, part by part...you.....you ruined me! You crushed me with your bare hands!" I've never seen eyes so red, heard a voice so loud. The impact was harsh, the reality of what I've done killed me. ........................................................................ 18 year old Autumn never expected her senior year to be so hectic. After a mysterious boy moves next door to her and starts going to her school, Autumn is curious about the new stranger, Hiro. What she finds out may be too much to handle, or maybe just enough. Hiro wonders about Autumn just as much as she wonders about him. Hiro knows that they have a connection, but he'll have to open up to her, spill his darkness, turn on his light, whatever he can do to get closer to the beautiful girl in front of him.
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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