No One Left To Come Looking For You Novels & Stories

No wonder one came to find us, if anyone was left to search, there is no way they'd even think to come looking out here. "Shit! How the hell are we going to get back home from here?"

“Isn’t anyone trying to find me won’t somebody come? Take me home, it’s a damn cold night trying to figure out this life won’t you take me by the hand, take me somewhere new, I don’t know who you are but, I’m with you, I’m with you.” “I'm looking for a place, I'm searching for a face is anybody here I know 'cause nothing's going right and everything's a mess, and no one likes to be alone, isn’t anyone tryin' to find me? Won't somebody come take me home? It's a damn cold night trying to figure out this life.”

I immediately felt as though I was alone. I stopped. I tried to look around but I could see nothing. I am alone. I am alone again. “Tiarra!” Someone’s calling me but..who? I don’t see anyone. I am left out in the dark again. “Tiarra, please! Come back to us!” Come back? I never left. I was the one who’s always being left. But I want to leave this world. I can do that, can’t I? “Tiarra! Snap out of it. Damn it!”

“This is the fifth place we have been too. How many more little fucking hiding places does your sister have?” I signed and walked towards a fallen tree that was being propped up by neighbouring timber. Lifting my nose to the air, I inhaled deeply, hoping to detect her scent, but there was nothing. Just like the other places we had visited. They were all cold and absent of any signs of her entity. Where the hell was she? I ducked underneath the wide old rotting oak and made my way through the clearing to a shallow stream that rippled underneath the moonlight. This place was picturesque, even in the night’s sky and so far from the sort of place I imagined Tia visiting, but it was yet another d

They disappear, and then reappear before his message finally comes through. Michael: Sorry, I have to work late. This isn’t uncommon so I try not to freak out or make assumptions. Me: I can bring dinner to you. Michael: Don’t worry about it. The group is going to order take out. Me: Oh okay, I love you. My last message shows read but he doesn’t respond. I can’t help but feel defeated after our exchange. My mind starts to spin all these different scenarios, each one worse than the other. I message B and update her on my brief conversation, if we can even call it that, with Michael.

Can you come watch my show? A glaring single tick appeared next to the message. He had been blocked. He tried again with a new number. Still nothing. The panic finally shattered the forced calm and arrogance he had been holding onto. Clive shoved past everyone and ran out. The night wind was icy. He drove straight back to the small place they had rented together. Everything that belonged to Julia was gone, cleaned out so completely that it was as if she had never existed. He rushed to every place near campus she might've gone.

I only stopped, completely breathless when I reached a cliff. I rested my hands on my knees, heaving, trying hard to catch my breath. Just then, Isla's words echoed in my mind. ‘You have no one left in your life. There's no one that wants you, no one that loves you. The whole world has turned its back on you and everyone you know or love has either left, betrayed you or done both. There's nothing left for you, Jaselyn Everhart.’ ‘You've been abandoned, with pain and misery as your only companions.’

To the left, to the left To the left, to the left (mmmmmm) To the left, to the left Standing in the front yard Tellin' me, how I'm such a fool Talkin' 'bout, I'll never ever find a man like you You got me twisted You must not know about me, you must not know about me I can have another you by tomorrow So don't you ever for a second get to thinking You're irreplaceable As the audience clapped for me, deep inside, I was wishing someone will hear the words that I am dying to say to him.

YOU THINK ITS EASY YOU THINK I DON’T WANT TO RUN TO YOU BUT THERE ARE MOUNTAINS AND THERE ARE DOORS THAT WE CAN’T WALK THROUGH I KNOW YOU ARE WONDERING WHY? BECAUSE WE’RE ABLE TO BE JUST YOU AND ME WITHIN THESE WALLS BUT WHEN WE GO OUTSIDE YOU’RE GONNA WAKE UP AND SEE THAT IT WAS HOPELESS AFTER ALL NO ONE CAN REWRITE THE STARS HOW CAN YOU SAY YOU’LL BE MINE?

It was as if the last trace of warmth inside me had been drained, leaving only a cold, empty shell. Yasmin's madness and obsession had corrupted every vestige of the beauty that once existed between us, and the poison had finally seeped into my own heart. Yet I felt as if my life had stopped forever on that snowy winter night—the night I once thought I could spend forever with her.