The Song You Found Me Novels & Stories

Why he played them to me everyday. ♪ You will be found ♪ ♪ You will be saved ♪ ♪ Just hear me now ♪ ♪ I felt the same ♪ ♪ You will be broken ♪ ♪ But never to pieces ♪ ♪ Keep holding on ♪ ♪ There's always a reason ♪ He wants the message of this song delivered straight to the me who desperately need it. . . . And he's right. I really need it. The picture of one person who this song referred to as "Will find me" in my agony, in my pain, in my bitterness, in my fears... is him.

I'm about to speak when a sound stops any words from coming out of my mouth. I hear the sweet, haunting notes of a violin drifting through the air, rising like the fireflies that dance around us. The melody wraps around my heart with familiarity and emotion. I blink, recognition hitting me instantly. It's a song he has been playing for me every morning. “Found You” by Stephen Sanchez. I teased him about dancing to it under the stars but he took it higher. My eyes snap to his, and he’s smiling, his usually cold eyes are soft, with his full smile etched on his face making my stomach twist.

“For you.” Woah... I don’t realize I’m holding my breath until the first note floats into the air. His voice is soft, raw. Each word feels like it was carved from pieces of my past, my pain, and patched together with hope. (Jon's song): "You were the quiet in the storm, the light behind the door The shadow of a girl who always needed more But even when you shattered, you never disappeared You made a home inside your fear. *I found you in the silence, bruised but still alive A spark beneath the ashes, burning to survive You were never lost, you were always mine to find Even in the dark, you still shine."

I know I should tell them where I'm going but I just need to be alone for a while. Drake and Archer find me at the park an hour later. Not sure if my family realized I was gone this late or they were giving me time to cool off. I'm trying to perfect the forward flip off the ramp but I'm having a hell of a time perfecting it. I can't land it, not once.

It was just a lullaby I learnt in middle school. As I was singing, there was a knock at the door. I looked at Tracy, she was almost about to fall asleep. I kept singing and moved towards the door and opened it. My eyes widened when I saw him and I stopped singing. “Can I join you?"

She drove me to a location and was trying to take me to her house, I think, or was it a hotel? She was trying to take me somewhere, and I pushed her away. She kept telling me she was Ivy, but I knew she wasn't you because I could recognize your voice even in my intoxicated state. I pushed her away and walked towards the road. I guess that's where I must have fallen, and my mum called and figured out where I was. I can't begin to imagine what could have happened if my mom didn't come for me. I am so disappointed in Doc. Why would he give Anna the opportunity to do this to me?"

"I just didn't know what New York had in store for me. I met my Brown-eyed brute, The one who found me!" New York, here I come!

"You can't do this to me! The baby in my belly is yours! You're my husband!" Ethan gripped her arm with both hands. A storm was brewing in his eyes. "Tell me, Sophia. Why was your pink diamond found near Lottie's corpse?" I still couldn't understand some things before this, but everything made sense now. At that moment, endless regret bound Ethan's heart like firm shackles, and he was in so much pain that he almost couldn't breathe. Sophia had fallen onto the floor, startled. Ethan's shout had attracted a crowd of onlookers.

I covered my ears but it still wouldn’t go away…that laugh…that voice…‘his’ voice… “Finally…I found you…” Found you…found you…. He found me…he…found me…