Novel & Cerita Stop It

I entered my room and quietly closed the door. "I'm sorry." The voice says. "Why?" "You will get through this. Just don't give up." "I don't feel good." 'Let's take away the pain.' "How?" 'You know how.' "Xavier don't listen!" 'Xavier, it's your fault your family is like this.' "It's not your fault Xavier, please." 'The only way, is to you know.' "Don't, please." 'Go to the bathroom.' "Xavier. Please. Don't. Do. This."

But my mind was far far from here. "Drive," I said to the driver. "To where ma'am," he asked innocently. "I said drive... just drive!" I yelled at him and immediately he started the car engine and drove. ********after some minutes of driving. "Why did you stop? Do you not understand what I meant when I said JUST DRIVE?" I yelled out of control at the driver and I could see the fear in his face. "Ma'am, I can't move forward any longer. The traffic is really bad." he grumbled.

I had to stop them. I had to.

That's all in the past now, my Dad is now a part of the witch's gang. As I paid attention to "Fix You" by Coldplay" on the radio. I wondered if there was someone that could fix me. It is one of my favorite songs to listen to every morning. I'd say it gives me some sort of hope and inspiration. I began to sing the song: "When you try your best, but you don't succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face

I stopped him: “Forget it, no need.”

Then it stopped, like the person left. “Next time. Don't stop.”

He probably broke a couple knuckles but he didn’t care. He just wanted to stop. Stop everything. Stop the rage. Stop the heartache. Stop the pain. Stop feeling.

“She’s shifting…!” “No…stop her!”

Ryder Lila swallowed hard. Her voice came out small and shaky. “But I can’t help it. I can’t—” “You have to!” I cut in, louder than I meant to. My eyes widened as the words rushed out. “Please. You know it can never work between us.” She stood up slowly. Her movements were careful, like she was afraid the floor might crack under her. “Why not?” I shifted back instinctively. “Stop, Lila.” I shook my head and raised my hand, palm out, taking a step away from her. “Just… fucking stop. Fuck!” The word tore out of me sharper than I intended. It echoed in the quiet room.

Damn it ' He cursed making his ways to the room. ______ Sitting on her brown sofa Jane cuddled with a picture. Her eyes were shut replaying the previous events. " I'm lost, What should I do? I don't know why or what is going on " She positioned the frame in front of her. " Jaden I'm scared " " How do I stop this thoughts? They're too loud? " " For the first time, I felt like someone was really looking at me Jaden " Throwing herself on the floor she spaced out " Argh! But why would he be so close, doesn't he know how dangerous it's? "