Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Puddles Of Blood ❯ Letting Go Is Never Easy ( Chapter 2 )
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I’m getting better and better at this whole ‘update’ thing. . Aren’t you proud of me?! Because I am proud of myself.
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SO, tell me what you think of the chapter prior to this one and this in too! It would mean a lot to me. I already have what I want to happen in the following chapters. Now it’s up to you to inspire me to do so. .
(crying) There is mostly dialogue in this one. It makes me sad. .
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Chapter Two
Letting Go Is Never Easy
I groaned as the sound of my alarm clock told me that it was time for me to wake-up.
“Ugh. Five more minutes please.” I groaned and turn around to face the window.
“Too much light!” I cry and threw the covers over my head.
“Get up you lazy bum! Your going to be late!” I groan again and sit up.
“For what? Today is Saturday. No school, Ash.” I say but climb out of the warm comfort my bed supplied nonetheless.
“So what! Jesus Christ, just because there’s no school doesn’t mean that you have to mope around all weekend. Now come on, get dressed.” When I stare at her through half lidded eyes, she says, “Oh come on, Aimee. You look like crap.” Her face softened and she sat down on my bed.
“Did you have one of those nightmares again?” She questioned and rested her on my shoulder. I nodded.
She sighed. “You really need to let it go, Aimee. It’s not going to change anything.” I glare at her.
“Are you asking me to forget about them?” I growl. She sighs, and stands up.
Opening the door, she turns back to me, “I’m not asking you to forget. I just don’t want you to live that day over just because you look yourself in your room every chance you get.” With that, she leaves, quietly closing the door behind her.
XD
SO, tell me what you think of the chapter prior to this one and this in too! It would mean a lot to me. I already have what I want to happen in the following chapters. Now it’s up to you to inspire me to do so. .
(crying) There is mostly dialogue in this one. It makes me sad. .
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Chapter Two
Letting Go Is Never Easy
I groaned as the sound of my alarm clock told me that it was time for me to wake-up.
“Ugh. Five more minutes please.” I groaned and turn around to face the window.
“Too much light!” I cry and threw the covers over my head.
“Get up you lazy bum! Your going to be late!” I groan again and sit up.
“For what? Today is Saturday. No school, Ash.” I say but climb out of the warm comfort my bed supplied nonetheless.
“So what! Jesus Christ, just because there’s no school doesn’t mean that you have to mope around all weekend. Now come on, get dressed.” When I stare at her through half lidded eyes, she says, “Oh come on, Aimee. You look like crap.” Her face softened and she sat down on my bed.
“Did you have one of those nightmares again?” She questioned and rested her on my shoulder. I nodded.
She sighed. “You really need to let it go, Aimee. It’s not going to change anything.” I glare at her.
“Are you asking me to forget about them?” I growl. She sighs, and stands up.
Opening the door, she turns back to me, “I’m not asking you to forget. I just don’t want you to live that day over just because you look yourself in your room every chance you get.” With that, she leaves, quietly closing the door behind her.