i followed her all the way back to the graveyard she was sat writing in her diary i was in the trees so che couldnt see me but then
fog i knew this from somewhere but my mind was somewere els it carnt be no its just the change of the weather. i turned back to her
she was starting to run run diffrently like she was scared i still stayed in the trees just incase she needed my help but she fell.
thats when i desided i should tell her i was here and it was alright.
*you ok?"
"where you following me?"
"no i er i just saw you fall"
"yeah and you just happen to be in the cemotary?"
"visiting"
"oh wow sorry talk about operning your big morth"
"its ok really"
"im elana"
"im stefan"
"i know we have history together"
"and english and french" i desided oopss that just sliped out
thats when i spelt it it clung to the air and made my morth burn
"did you hurt yourself?" i asked i needed to see if it was true or that i had been away from it had done this.
slowly she walked to the rock and laced her leg on
"oh would you look at that"
i felt the change in my face and had to turn away
i had to get away so i ran as quick and a quite as i could.
i lost control everything i had been buried in side came rushing to the surface i am not able to risist her. i had just remembered at that mment as i was thinking about her about the diary she dropped it was a good chance to go see her.
"oh" i she was startled.
"im sorry but i think you dropped this before" i held out the blue diary
"thank you but how did you know were i lived?"
i looked suprised" its a small street i just adked around"
fair enough easy to belive
"im osrry about before when i desapeard like that"
"its no problem you dont like the sight of blood" she teased
"im just about to go out ... hey do you wont to come?"
"were is it your going?"
"to meet friends" i got to spend time with her so why not
"ok let me go and get my jacket" she left the door open hoping i would follow but i couldnt
"ill just wait here "i called behind her she came back with a jacet
and we were of
i could hear the guy called matt and the girl called bonnie talking about elana matt was still inlove with her.
again sorry
fog i knew this from somewhere but my mind was somewere els it carnt be no its just the change of the weather. i turned back to her
she was starting to run run diffrently like she was scared i still stayed in the trees just incase she needed my help but she fell.
thats when i desided i should tell her i was here and it was alright.
*you ok?"
"where you following me?"
"no i er i just saw you fall"
"yeah and you just happen to be in the cemotary?"
"visiting"
"oh wow sorry talk about operning your big morth"
"its ok really"
"im elana"
"im stefan"
"i know we have history together"
"and english and french" i desided oopss that just sliped out
thats when i spelt it it clung to the air and made my morth burn
"did you hurt yourself?" i asked i needed to see if it was true or that i had been away from it had done this.
slowly she walked to the rock and laced her leg on
"oh would you look at that"
i felt the change in my face and had to turn away
i had to get away so i ran as quick and a quite as i could.
i lost control everything i had been buried in side came rushing to the surface i am not able to risist her. i had just remembered at that mment as i was thinking about her about the diary she dropped it was a good chance to go see her.
"oh" i she was startled.
"im sorry but i think you dropped this before" i held out the blue diary
"thank you but how did you know were i lived?"
i looked suprised" its a small street i just adked around"
fair enough easy to belive
"im osrry about before when i desapeard like that"
"its no problem you dont like the sight of blood" she teased
"im just about to go out ... hey do you wont to come?"
"were is it your going?"
"to meet friends" i got to spend time with her so why not
"ok let me go and get my jacket" she left the door open hoping i would follow but i couldnt
"ill just wait here "i called behind her she came back with a jacet
and we were of
i could hear the guy called matt and the girl called bonnie talking about elana matt was still inlove with her.
again sorry
Rachel stroke her fingers through her hair. “Oh my God. What have I done?” she mumbled agitated. “Think, Rachel, think” She looked around. Then she grabbed Gabe’s feet and dragged him to the farthest corner.
She ran to the stairs and went to the kitchen where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the second drawer next to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.
She ran to the stairs and went to the kitchen where she searched the drawers for matches. In her panic she forgot she had been living here for about twenty years and the matches lay in the second drawer next to the cupboard underneath the sink ever since. She pulled it open and grabbed the matches. Then she opened the fridge and took out a bottle of Malt Whisky. She ran back downstairs to the body. She opened the bottle of Malt and poured its content over the body. Then she stroke a match and let it fall down and watch how Gabe went up into flames.
As she watched him burn a sudden agony fulfilled her body and she dropped the bottle. She fell down on her knees and felt her body contracting and convulsing while she screamed.