Scream_A7X. My Heart Breaking Story.It had been years since I had spoken a single word to her. She moved far away from me by force and promised me forever. My heart shattered as I watched her walk away to a new home. But she promised to come back for me. Time went by, and her love for me began drop. She said I was too far away and that her heart was hurting being with me and she said it would be best to let me go. I lost my head and my mind. I begged for her to come back to me but in a blink of an eye she was gone faster than my heart can beat. And I still remember that night. So here's my story of my heat break. A sad story that makes my heart drop and my eyes overflow with tears. That lonely night when I woke up and sat up in bed. I looked into my bedroom door way and saw her leaned against it looking at me. Her gorgeous smile was starring straight at me,"Alice?" I said as I looked back at her," Hey baby," She said softly," what are you doing?" she asked sweetly and ran her fingers through my hair," Where have you been? Why did you leave me alone? I've been a wreck without you..come back I'll be better than before." "Shhhhh. It's okay. I'm here now." She held me tight just like before and it felt like old times. I layed under her chin and felt her soft fingers rubbing my arm putting me to sleep. Just before I had dozed off I asked," When I wake up, will you still be here?" without hesitating she said," I'm never leaving you alone again. I promise." Looking at her neck I could see she still had my necklace on and my ring. She still loved me. All my hurt and anger had vanished. She kissed away the pain. I had never slept so good before. The nexy day, with my eyes still shut, it seemed to me she had gotten much softer. I moved my hands and realized I could press my hands deep into her skin. I opened my eyes and saw my pillow beneth me," Alice?!" I jumped up and looked around my room. My bedroom door was shut and my blankets were on the floor. Only the pillow and I were on the bed. I ran out my house and fell to my knees onto my porch and realized she never came into my room in the middle of the night. She never held me and she never was there. She still didn't love me. I walked slowly into my house with my head down in shame. I sat in my dinning room and within minutes I blacked out and I could feel my arms moving. When I calmed down I realized I had broken everything in my house. I had lost it. I had to get out of there.I went walking around town. I kept my jacket close to my face to hide my identity. I didn't want to be seen just needed some air. I made my way down an alley to try and make a shortcut to a book store. I realized I shouldn't had been there. I needed to turn back. As soon as i turned around a man was in my way. All I could see was his tall dark figure standing 6 feet high looking down at me. To the sides of my vision there were more men walking my way crowding me. They beat me til I finally gave them all my money and left me on the side of the street. My face had been slit and sides and felt broken but I could still move. I stubbled home slowly. I stitched up my face and wiped away the blood and cleaned my wound. It would leave a nasty scare starting from my chin and made its way diaganolly across my face and ending at my forehead. I felt embarassed. I felt outcasted and abandoned. I wanted Alice. I wanted Alice to come save me. I wanted her to come take me home and tell me everything is okay. I found out where she lived and I drove all the way there.It was after 10pm when I arrived at her doorstep. Her front door was wide open and her house was trashed. I walked into her home. Her staircase was broken and it was pitch black in her upstairs hallway. I walked up there and searched every room until I came across hers. I tried to flick on the light but it still remained dark. I lit a candle and it brightened up her whole room. Her bed sheets were thrown on the ground and I found three pictures broken and on the ground. To my amazment it was our photo. The picture at the park when I was holding her and kissing her at the bench. There was paper everywhere. They were love letters to me. Saying how much she missed me. She wanted me back but was scared I'd reject her if she came back home to me. Tears hit the letters as I read them all. I realized I still hadn't found her. I walked into her bathroom and fell back hitting the wall in shock and astonishment. Alice's body lay on the floor. She had been murdered. I ran out of the house holding Alice. I got help and they took her away to research her body and start a crime scene. My heart, once again, felt shattered and crushed. I finally see the love of my life, and she's dead.People in the neighborhood stood pointing and starring at me. I realized they were talking about my face. Angered and fruiated, I walked away. I made a promise to myself, I'd find Alice's killer and I'd end him like he ended her. To this day, I hide my face with a large black cloack so no one can see my scar. I decided to use a sythe to kill Alice's murderer. The grim reaper would be proud of me. Everyday I visit Alice's grace. And everyday I read her letters. I hear her sweet voice at night. Only she sees me without my cloak. Only she knows my pain. Only she will help me find who killed her.
Arid Harvester
