Coming Back To Where It All Began

Sirens were blaring and the sound of people screaming, everything was just a ringing in her ear as she witnessed the paramedics carry away her dead parents. She had been sleeping with her sister when it all had happened, the sound of the first gun shot had woken Willow up while Sarah slept under the influence of the pills she had stolen from her mom's stash. Willow's crying had woken her up; Sarah could barely pull herself up when the police burst into their house the moment another shot rang in the house and Sarah found herself being pushed to the ground by the officers as they rushed to take over the scene. It was as if her world had fallen on her shoulders, her half awake brain was screaming at her to wake up but before she could get herself together someone had wrapped their arms around her frame to pull her out of the way of the stretcher. Her lips had dried at the sight of the people who gave birth to her being carried away, her heart had picked up its pace the moment she real

“Willow” Sarah yelled, patting her cheek but her skin was burning.“The ride to the hospital was agonizing as she kept rubbing wilos hands and telling the ambulance driver to hurry, she wasn't waking up and sarah could swear willows body temperature was going up with every second. Sarah was pacing the small space beside willows bed while on the other side the doctor checked up on her, he noted things down and turned towards sarah. “I can't say what exactly has happened to her before running some tests, here the list. A nurse will be here soon.”After hours of keeping willow under observation the doctor finally gave his verdict. “There's no such sign that might help us diagnose what's wrong with her, has everything been okay in your life?” the old man asked as they settled down in his office. “We moved houses” Sarah informed him and he nodded. “Maybe the change is a bit drastic for her, stress maybe. We'll keep her here till she's good to go home” he said, making Sarah nod her he

Everyone in their life faces a night where no matter what they do they just can't sleep, they can't close their eyes and feel the darkness around them but only see the glimpse of the times that they had taken for granted. Scott was in a much similar situation when all he could see around him was the bright and full moon shining its light on them as the woman before him smiled brightly, her hair playing along the soft caress of the wind that touched her skin ever so gently. There was something about the moment that made his eyes moist, maybe because that was the last time she was ever smiling for him before he ruined the full moon for her, before he ruined this beautiful night for her, before he rejected her. “Amelia” he whispered, the peace of the night conveying his broken plea across the breeze to her. She turned around, her eyes gleaming with so much joy that he wondered how one can be so carefree after what they had done to their mate. “How?” he asked as he felt his throat tigh