Embers POV
I'm emotional as hell but here I am still walking. Every tear that has fallen from my eyes left a thick trail of sorrow. What I'm I supposed to do? She hurt me more than I did to her, she re-opened the unhealed wounds, she spoke words that cut like knives. But I didn't care I was going to make it with or without her guidance. I kept walking not knowing my destination, my feet would keep moving, each step i took made my heart sink more and more. Flashbacks came back, thoughts that were somewhere in my dark soul arose but here i was alone and wounded. I couldn't mask the pain any longer; The heartfelt story about my life seemed to engulf me sending me into deep thoughts. What did i do to deserve this? The pain never left it was there like a splinter on your foot.
Was it all really worth it? I mean did I have to stay with Ashton after all he did? Or was jaxon the right guy? Why can't god just give us a copy of our life story so we don't make and mistakes throughout it? The deep sorrowful feeling in my stomach seemed to cut off my breah, no longer knowing were I was, no longer knowing my direction. I let my self fall darkness overflowing my vision. And the last thing I heard was connners voice, telling me to let someone in, let them fix my wounded soul. But who was I kidding im beyond reparable... I was born to be alone, born to put others before me..I was born to die
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Yours until the end
Werewolf"You're mine Ember, Jaxon has to learn that...you're mine and only mine" Ashton's voice was dangerous, sending shivers down my spine,my body trembling at the sound of his voice "I can't do that to him you have to understand that I can't hurt him lik...
