Gorgeous Nightmare

f i f t e e n ;

N O R A

We waited for what felt like an eternity.

Brogan's parents sat across from me,

Noah to my right.

An empty chair was to the left;

Jesse was already long gone.

I struggled to stay awake,

so exhausted,

yet so worried and eager to hear her whereabouts,

whether or not she could come home.

Whether she'd be okay,

or if she was having those... thoughts again.

Those thoughts in which she preferred death,

in which she craved to see her blood flow,

to feel the pain that somehow made her calm.

The thoughts that almost killed her once,

and could easily cause it to happen again.

The same thoughts I had once had, not too long ago...

With a sigh, I let my eyes drift shut,

and I began to dream.

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It's been a year. I started this prequel two years ago. Wow..
Hopefully, I can find the time to keep this going.
And I hope that you don't lose faith in this story, and continue to read. Thank you.