A Locket From A Lover Chapter 16 *~}Tiffany{~* Everything turned into black nothingness. Was everything over? Was I finally done? It was as if nothing wanted to come to answer my questions "What the hell, dude!?" Someone shouted. By the voice, and the tone, I'm guessing that's a teenage boy, who was very ticked off, and, it sounded close from where I was. ~Where am I....anyway?~ I tried getting up, but my body didn't respond. ~What the hell?~ My eyes were still shut, which made my 'night' even worse. "Really, dude?! Why did you freaking have to be in front of God damn TV?!" ~That explains a lot!~ I joke to myself. "Deal with it, Max! I have to get the first aid kit!" Another male voice, except, deeper, and, more strict. ~David~ *~}David{~* Max puts both hands up in the air in surrender."Okay! Okay! God... Don't have to be such a jerk!" He huffs, and puts both hands down, and crosses his arms as he sits on the couch. "I wouldn't be such a jerk, if you just leave me be!"I growl.~Fourteen year olds! I swear!~ I keep searching for the kit until I finally find it. I grab it and pull it out. "By the way, why are you getting that, anyway?" "It's for, my friend." "You mean the one you were carrying into MY room?" "One, yes that's the one. Two, stop asking me questions, and three, THATS NOT EVEN YOUR FREAKING ROOM!!" I bark at him. "Okay!Okay!Don't have to be so grouchy......" He mumbles. I roll my eyes, grab the kit, and walk out of the living room, and into 'His Room'. I slowly walk in, and crack the door. Their she was, lying on the bed. ~ Oh my god....~ I put the aid kit on one of the chairs, and slowly walk over to her.There was.a scratch on her cheek. "what the hell did he do to you........" I sit next to her on the bed, and put a hand on her own."Still....not awake,huh?" A slight chuckle escapes from me for some reason, but I ignore it. That's when I realize, some of her blonde strands of hair were hanging over her face. Without even thinking, I quickly leaned over her, and slowly, brushed the strands behind her ear. Once I was done, I left my hand on her cheek."Their....now I can see that beautiful face of yours..." My eyes widened when I realized what I had just said. ~W-what the hell!?~ I quickly remove my hand off of her cheek. Next thing I realized was that I was staring at her...Smiling.~YOU PERVERT! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!?~ I shake my head, but I can't stop but stare at her.Thats when I see the scratch above her head, where the strands originally had settled;over the wound. My fingers slowly traced the scare. This time, I didn't resist it. No, this time, I let it happen. I put my hand back on her cheek, and brush it with my thumb. By this time, my cheeks where melting my skin. A smile forcefully spread across my face. I closed my eyes, and found myself, dozing off asleep. Before I could drift off, the sound of the sheets moving stopped me. My eyes opened, to see light blue eyes meeting my own, and a small smile, returning my own."glad to see those beautiful eyes of yours." She looks away, as a blush fades onto her cheeks. I quickly stand up, making the bed lift back up. That's when she looks back at me, as she sits up.Her smile fades, and her eyes widen. "W-what's wrong?" I ask, concerned. "David,your shoulder! It's scared!" That's when I remember the fight me and my father had, how I got that wound. My eyes widen when I feel one of her fingers fall onto the scratch, which runs all the way down under my shirt. "David. Take your shirt off." My eyes widen even more. "W-what!?" "I have to see your wound! Now, take it off!" I bite my lower lip, uncertain. "B-but-" "Now, David!" I sigh as I sit infront of her on the bed, and take the shirt off. Her hand falls onto her mouth, while the other traces the scar from my shoulder, to the bottom of my chest."Did he....do this to you?" I look down at the sheets on the bed. "Me and him...got into a, fight." When I look back up, I see her eyes spark with tears. "This is all my fault!" She placed her head onto my chest, and let the tears fall. After recovering from shock, I placed my hand on her back,and put my head onto her shoulder. "Tiffany...you need to stop blaming yourself for things you didn't do." I softly whisper in her ear. "How can I? My mom is probably going to die....My father is dead, almost all my friends either left me, or are dead.. You father is right, I am a jinx." I back away from her ear, and lift her chin up. "No he's not. If you were a jinx, you wouldn't be worth the world to me." A smile forms on both of are faces, including a blush. "Thank you, for everything." Before I knew it, I had placed a small kiss on her forehead.

Another Love Story? Should I write another love story while I write ALFAL, or not,or after I'm done with AFLAL? Let me know in the com~mints

A Locket From A Lover Chapter 15 *~}Tiffany{~* "What are you doing here,hm?" He asks, making my hand shake."Don't you know your blood isn't supposed to be here when I'm 'busy'?" I scowl, as I stand up. "Busy being a horrible father!" He only chuckles, as he walks up to me. "And how would you know, after all, your a female, and your father died when your were like, eight years old! Can't blame him. I wouldn't want to be the father of a shitty hore." My eyes widen,but I don't show any sign of sadness, or fear. "At least I'm not a selfish bitch 24/7, who beats the shit out of his sons every fucking day!"His eyes wide at this. ~Got him right where I want him.~ I hold back a smirk as he scowls back at me. "Your one snoopy little girl, you know that?" His smirk returns, as he steps closer to me, making me back up."Of course, this is you we are talking about, so whatever.Your calling me selfish, when your the one who keeps getting close to people, and jinxing them to pure death!" He keeps walking closer to me, making me walk backward, fast,until my back hits the wall. Though he has me cornered, I don't show any sign of fear, besides my shaking hands,which are behind my back. He keeps walking up to me until he's right up in my face."Maybe one day, one day...you'll jinx yourself to death,hm?" I bite my tongue so I don't make things even worse."Not gonna talk, eh? Fine. You don't have to. Besides, you won't be able to talk after I'm done with you." Before I could even do anything, he slaps my cheek, hard, which makes me fall down onto the floor.He manages to kick my stomach, making me groan in pain.~Damnit!~ I curse in my brain. "I don't usually hit girls, but, I'll manage to it with you."He crouches down to reach my level, and I can see his evil smirk on that face of his. "Besides," he takes my chin with his two fingers, and roughly lifts it up."No one will miss you at all." Before I even knew it, he somehow rolled me toward the stairs. His foot lay on my stomach, making me have to bite my tongue so I didn't scream in pain."Not even your own mother will miss you." He kicked me down the stairs,onto the hard floor at the bottom. This time I couldn't take the pain.This time, I screamed. I screamed at my pain, all of it. The pain of my leg, the pain of my heart, all of it. It was let out. Everything then turned into black nothingness. Last thing I remember, is someone screaming my name. Was everything over? Was I finally done?

AU Btw, in ALFAL, in the middle of chapter 13, and on chapter 14, it's night time. Furgot to mention that, lol.81 Why am I such an idiot?XD8}

A Locket From A Lover Chapter 14 AU:[John's is David's dad's middle name] *~}Tiffany{~* My eyes widen when I see the text, over and over again,as more fear swallows me. My stomach loops around all over the place. Not again....... His father was going to beat the shit out of him! I close my eyes and got up from the bench that I was sitting on, and started walking. ~Not this time,John's, not this time.~ *~}David{~* "You are the most pathetic older brother I have ever seen." He says, as he kicks me in the stomach, hard,making me groan in pain."Oh? Did that hurt?Then your going to love this!" He kicked again,harder, making me spit out my own blood.He looked at me, smiling, making my anger prick up."Your not gonna say anything this time, huh?" He giggles. That's when I realize, he's drunk. My eyes widen, as he squats down to my size."Boy, am I gonna have fun with you!" I scowl at his sentence, but do nothing else to show my anger. He raises his hand, as if he's about to do something, but stops, when he hears the phone ring. He snorts, as he walks over to the door."You, stay here." He orders, as he walks out to answer the phone. I just lie there, as if I'm just a statue, and watch the blood that I spit onto the ground, and nothing else. ~Why me.....~ *~}Tiffany {~* I run up to the door, and try to open it. Locked. That's when I hear heavy footsteps come down the stairs. "Hello?" John's voice. I immediately run to the back of the house, and try to open the door there. It's locked, to. I scowl then look up. The window, is wide open. ~Fuck me~At least this house is made out of bricks! I start climbing up to the window, until finally, I make it. Guess those mountain climbing skills finally came to use. . That's when I see him, lying on the floor."Oh my god..." I almost tripped trying to get to David."Oh my god... David! What did he do to you?" He groans as I put my hand on his scared cheek. That's when the door burst open. "Look what we have here, Tiffany."~FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK MEE!~