Wicked Innocence {prologue}
Chapter 1 : Wicked Innocence {prologue}
Hey everyone! Well, I decided to start a story (obviously) and I've been toying with the idea of this one for about a year now. (Yeah, I procrastinate, bad.) Anyway, this is gunna be pretty short, because this is just a hasty add on, but I thought it a necessary addition. So here we go, and enjoy. Oh, and messages are more than welcome, especially ones with advice, criticism(yes, I welcome it, I MUST be crazy), and that sort of thing. So, enjoy!
Pain.
Nothing but pain.
Not the sort of pain caused by a cut or a gash, but the pain of heartbreak. Morgan lay quaking on her bed, trying the quail the tremors by curling up in a tight little ball, and having next to no success. Tears leaked out of her gray-green eyes to fall upon her already soaked pillow. She wasn't thinking, her mind wandered without purpose or thought, and even when she did bother to think, she could only manage one coherent thought, why.
It had been three weeks, three weeks since that, that bastard, had shattered her heart beyond repair.
And the pain hadn't gotten any better.
She wasn't surprised when it happened, she'd seen it coming for weeks.
It didn't lessen the pain any.
Morgan could have screamed, but she wouldn't let herself, she had to much pride for that. Besides, it was late, and she didn't want to wake her dad up.
Clutching the stuffed animal her mother had given her before she abandoned her and her dad closer to her, she finally cried herself to a fitful sleep, as was her wont ever since that fateful Saturday afternoon.
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