Victim

She called his name again, crossing the room to the stairs. Her eyes landed on a folded piece of paper lying on an end table by the stairs. She grabbed it, unfolding it as she walked slowly up the stairs. She had read it two or three times by the time she reached the top of the stairs, when it finally began to sink in. She dropped it, almost sprinting to their bedroom, hoping it was just a joke, and he’d be in there waiting for her.

Michelle thought her life couldn't get any better. Then she came home to find that her husband, Brian, was gone. He'd left her, claiming that he couldn't live two lives anymore. Michelle's world came crashing down around her, leaving her empty inside.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Avenged Sevenfold or the Dibenedetto sisters. Also, Jimmy Sullivan is alive in this story, even if it is set in 2010. I couldn't have two of them gone within a year. The banner was made by myself; I know it's not that good, but don't steal it.