What Got You Here Novels & Stories

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?

he commanded as he started to move toward one of the ‘oh so exclusive’ doors. Alannah couldn’t stop herself from smirking at Barbies one and two as she followed Darius inside the exclusive spa. “I think it would’ve been easier to get to you at Fort Knox,” Alannah muttered after they passed through to the other side of the gym. “There’s a reason it’s hard to get in here. The members don’t want to be interrupted. Maybe you should’ve considered that before being so rude and rushing down here.” She ignored his comment as she looked around the place. He led her to a small fruit bar. She’d heard her sister talking about the amazing shakes they made from all fresh ingredients.

where did you go? -o0o-

“What are you doing here?” ​

"You’re here too." To be continued

"How did... How did I get here?" Maureen, a warm-faced woman with soft eyes and a comforting presence, reached out, though she carefully kept her distance so as not to startle me. "Saba and I found you, sweetheart. We were out hiking in the deep woods, doing what we Americans usually go to the woods for on a crisp weekend, you know? Just trying to get some fresh air. And there you were, lying face-first in the freezing dirt, bleeding out and half-dead. We couldn't just leave you there."

I didn't want to die, and I certainly didn't want to live a life worse than death. "I made up my mind that way. I was going to jump off the roof of the busiest, most bustling mall. In the thirty seconds after my death, the mall's big screen would light up, showing everyone the suffering and pain I had endured. I would use my death to capture everyone's attention, to demand justice. "But just before I stepped onto the rooftop, I met you. Spencer, I met you. You brought me home, gave me resources, and let me study. "You took me to glamorous events, introduced me to people, broadened my horizons, and after each one, you kept giving me advice, guiding me.

What did you get yourself into? To be continued…!

" just get out of m..... " WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE "

What in holy hell happened to me? -------------