BROKEN

BROKEN

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"Stop!" Kara cried straddling over me and pinning my hands above my head where the gun was out of my reach. I quickly retaliated throwing her under me and cowering over her hearing her melodic pulse in harmony with mine, but I ignored it. "I want to die, Kara. I'm sick of living in a world where people judge those who they don't know. I'm sick of listening to those heartbeats, those pulses. They are so calm and for all I know I'll never have one, but worst of all, I'm sick of people looking at me and pitying me, yet leaving me on my own where I'm forced to fight myself." ************************************************************************************************ Ace Sullivan knew that there was something wrong with him. Ever since the murder of his family at a young age, he had been...strange. He never could concentrate. All he heard were pulses. Pulses that were calm and slow. Pulses that he would never have. They pounded in his ears, but it wasn't only them...it was also the voices. The voices that whispered things about him. The voices that had no idea who he was, and sometimes the pulses and the voices were too much and he wanted to end it all. Deep down, he knew what he was...he was just too disgusted by himself to admit the truth. Kara Harrison knew that there was something wrong with him. She remembered the day after the murder. He never spoke to her. They were best friends before everything happened and then he shut her out. She tried to get his attention, but he never seemed to notice. She always caught him downing painkillers or wearing headphones or simply covering his ears. He was hearing something that was bothering him and she wanted to be there for him. "I'm broken, angel. You know that." "That simply makes me want to mend you even more."
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There are worse things than death. ___ "What is wrong with you?" I seethed. She had my back against the wall, pinning me down so I couldn't move. She was much stronger than me, even when I used my strength to get out of her embrace. I held her gaze and I knew that she was gone. There wasn't an ounce of goodness left in her body. She laughed at my question. Of course, I knew what was wrong with her. But I have to find a way to get her back. "What is wrong with me? Ha, nothing sweetheart." she told me with a smile on her face. "I'm just having a little fun." "Yeah, and fun for you is killing innocents," I growled. "Oh, I hate to say this to you but they aren't all innocent." I finally broke free of her and I dropped her to the floor. I held her down with both arms while I was on top of her. All she did was give me a smile. An eerie smile that made a shiver run down my spine. "I should kill you for what you've done," I whispered. "I should make you pay." "Oh, but Sebastian, you won't," she said. "You know why? Because at the end of the day I'm still me, and you will never hurt me, will you?" I hated that she was right. I couldn't kill her. My mind told me that it would be the best to do it but my heart told me otherwise. I mentally cursed at myself for letting this happen to her. "Elora, I know you're still in there." I said. She was still on the ground, but she was not resisting which seemed odd. "She died a long time ago," she said finally. "Alongside her love for you." ___ Book Two in the "From Death to Life" Trilogy #13 in Bloodlust

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