Here I Am Once Again Torn Into Pieces Novels & Stories

How could he understand the torment that grips me, the shattered pieces of my soul? Amidst the chaos, a chorus of voices rises, urging us to stop. They pull us apart, separating the tangled mess of limbs and rage. And at that moment, I realize the futility of this fight. Aiden's words will always linger, haunting my thoughts, but I can't let them define me.

Kat's P.O.V I was currently sitting on the cold metal floor. Tears were staining my eyes as the thought of loosing Jack flooded my mind. "I can't loose Jack." I said to myself Loosing Jack is not an option. While wiping my tear stained face I started hearing gun shots. "Fuck Jack is here!" I yelled to myself. I attempted to jump up but immediately got pulled back. The restraints on my wrist caused my back to be slammed onto the the metal pole behind me.

The surface of the mirror was now a web of jagged fractures, spreading across the silver surface. My reflection was long gone now, splintered into a thousand distorted pieces and many versions of my own face. My blood was dripping and gleaming down the glittering shards. “What a sick joke, in disguise of fate. Maybe this is how things are meant to be between us. I won’t hope for anything from you anymore, Jaylene.” “But, I can never let you go either. I will never. I’m sorry.”

I was just a man, hollowed out, shattered into a million pieces. My knees buckled. And a single, raw, broken scream, a sound of a soul being torn in two, ripped from my throat. “ISABELLA!

I dropped to my knees, the weight of it all crushing me. I screamed, a raw, broken sound that tore from my throat. Why, Ronan? Why did you leave me with this pain? Why give me a piece of you… when you’re gone? I didn’t know if I was mourning his death, the betrayal, or the life growing inside me. All I knew was that I was unraveling and I might never be whole again. I spun around, looking for anything, anything sharp, anything that could wake me from this nightmare. My gaze locked on the shard of glass near the mirror.

And then something inside me shattered again. But this time, it was them. All of them. And I remained. Alive, alone. Bleeding starlight.

Tears burned hot tracks down my cheeks before I could stop them. How could they do this to me? All of them. Planning my life like I was some accessory to be handed over. My world wasn't just cracking. It was splintering apart, piece by jagged piece, and I had no idea how to hold it together anymore.

I was already breaking. And this time, I wasn't sure I'd pick up the pieces of myself back together again.

“It started to bleed again and I got worried, I didn’t speak with Aiden he would still be asleep but I will tell him in the morning I promise” I frowned at him then looked back to Kiara, “So what’s the diagnosis doc?” I let a small chuckle escape my lips before snapping them shut again. She had a look of concern across her face. “Ok, what’s wrong?” “I think they put in stiches of some sort when you were in hospital previously, but it appears as though you have torn them open again somehow. We will need to take you back down to our hospital and redo it. That is not something you want me to do without some sort of atheistic”

I return my gaze back to the wall. Hearing the word 'okay' for the millionth time in the day caused my throat to itch with the need to voice it at them, to tell them that it was never going to be the same. The word made my mind sick, so much so that it keeps on whirling in my head like a broken tape. My eyes start blurring and a knot forms in my throat, a burning sensation making its way into me, the flames grow bigger and bigger until a single tear escapes my eyes. The broken pieces of my heart that I was working hard to gather, only to be shattered again with the reminder...