บททั้งหมดของ From My Past: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

She was and is my world.My end all be all.My sun. My moon. My stars.My agapitós.My beloved.I have never had enough time with her. But is there anything as enough time with the one that your soul is bound to till the end of time?Every century I find her and then I lose her. It's different every time. Train accident, childbirth, animal attack, war, famine, etc.I see it happen every time. Another piece of myself ripped from myself as she dies.And there is absolutely nothing I ca

Deacons POVIt was Friday and I was patiently awaiting the time to get off work and pick her up.My mind raced all week. I had found her. My everything.I can't believe I was about to leave this town. If I did I would have never seen her.I sighed as I sat in my office chair. I swiveled around staring at the front door to the carpentry shop I had owned over the years. A few of us immortals switched in and out over time always making things for the local community.I just finished a dinner table that sat 12. A family that just built a house needed a huge table. It only took me 2 weeks but it was a beautiful table. Made out of a tree that they had cut down at their old house.The doorbell rang as a few of the members of that family bounded in to the office.Upon noticing them I realized I recognized a couple of them. They were part of her family."Hey young man." The Uncle, I presumed, came up to me and shook my hand. A young man came in after him."Hey. You're the guy from the restauran

I can't help but watch her from afar. I knew she would be hanging out with her friends, but unlike her friends, she hates shopping. So I knew they would be at the local outlet mall. Which is another reason I picked this restaurant to talk to Axel, Aaron, and Beatrix about everything going on. Even after our make out session at The Point where we almost dry humped each other like 15 year olds on the table, I still couldn't think straight. It frustrates me to no end. I run my hands through my hair as my elbows meet the hard metal table outside on the restaurant patio. They will be here in a minute and I need to get my anger under control before they sense it. I see the moppy heads of Axel and Aaron as a cute redhead comes running at me first. Beatrix is Axel's agapitos. Her nickname is Bea though. She hates her full name. When they found each other they realized what they were and have never had the problems Stephanie and I do. Her arms squeezed me as I hugged her back. She was like

Texting her every morning would have to do until I could physically tell her good morning every morning I woke up with her in my arms. How I would kill to feel her in my arms all wrapped up in each other. Her snoring softly because she knows she does and I know she always has. I want to take her away after she met my family. I want to whisk her away just for a weekend and never let go. I want to tell her everything. Tell her our past, our present, and our future. Knowing I will be with her till the end of time makes everything so worth it. "That family is here to pick up that table. And another car just pulled up...Holy Fuck...Deacon...man..its your girl...and...and her." He finally ended his sentence. She was here? I pushed him away from the window and saw her get out of her car. My heart races and I feel the need to run outside and grab her in my arms. Her dark brown hair got hit by the early morning sunlight and my breath got caught in my chest. She wore a simple Deftones tsh

As I sit down in the couch I realize something is wrong with her. She seems sad and kind of jilted. I know her and her friend were in the kitchen talking but it seemed to be more then that. More then what she is letting on. As she slides beside me to sit near me, I grab her waist quickly to sit her on my lap. A squeal leaves her lips and her sweet laughters rings in my ears. My love. My one is finally here in my arms and I am not changing anything for this. I see the tension between Aaron and Bridgette but when I raise an eyebrow at Aaron he shakes his head. He had to have said something to Bridgette. But my thoughts on that subject are pushed to the side when my little one curls closer to me as my hand slides up her thigh and she freezes. "Are we getting another show?" Bea asked with a twinkle in her eye. I chuckled lowly as my girl turned to me and swatted my arm. "Shuddup Bea. Y'all are the pervs." Stephanie admonished our friend as Bea cackled loudly as she sat down in front