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Torn Between Both Worlds

Torn Between Both Worlds

Theirfavoriteblond

Last update: 2022-04-20

Chapter 1

  • One month ago…
  • “Avilla!!”
  • I ran to the back of our house and opened it, stepping out I looked around and I saw a very fast figure coming from the woods behind our house.
  • It was my father’s friend, the policeman
  • “Avilla!!!” he ran fast towards me, he was breathing hard.
  • I squinted behind him to see what he was running from but the area was empty.
  • I could see his face very clearly now, it was red with sweat and the sweat made him look like he just crawled out of the river.
  • “What’s going on?” I asked him
  • “You need to come with me, it’s your parents…” he started to say
  • I didn’t wait for him to finish when I took off in the direction he had just come from.
  • “Wait!!!” he chased after me
  • I didn’t wait, if something has happened to my parents then I needed to make sure they were okay.
  • I waited when I got to a vast area and I didn’t know the way to go,
  • “This way” he directed
  • He led me to a clearing and allowed me to see for myself.
  • “Mom? Dad?” I covered my mouth, MOM! DAD!
  • I looked down at their bodies, they were lifeless and pale, and the tears began.
  • “What happened?” I whispered
  • “I don’t know, I was patrolling the area when I found them,” he said
  • “We have to call an ambulance,” I said standing up from the ground.
  • “Avilla, we can’t,” he said
  • “What do you mean? We have to help them, please!” I try grabbing him
  • He just looked at me, “it’s too late, and they are already dead”
  • I place my head on my mother’s chest and cry.
  • “I am so sorry,” he says through unshed tears.
  • I sit on the ground and hold their hands till there were no tears left to cry.
  • A week later, I sat on my bed wiping my wet tears, I couldn’t shake the fact that my parents were gone.
  • I stood up and walked over to my window, I looked at the place they were buried. Tears fell freely from my eyes till I couldn’t take it anymore, I went back to my bed to lay down.
  • I remember my dad saying
  • “You are different, you are so much special”
  • I always asked why and they wouldn’t tell me anything else.
  • I stayed for a while before I got a call from my aunt…