12-09-2013, 03:43 PM
Torie tossed and turned throughout the night, not able to forget Ryan.
Torie was walking through the woods again. She heard the rustling of the trees and water beyond what she could see.
"No, no. Not this place again." She yelled, starting to panick. She started to run, faster and faster until she tripped on a root and went tumbling into the ground. She slowly sat up and brushed herself off, looking around at her surroundings. She was in the circle of trees again.
Mike stepped out first. "What a who're you are. Sleeping with both Kevin and Ryan, just to get ahead."
"No wonder Ryan broke up with you. Look at what you have become. A girl who only pities herself." Janelle snapped.
"What happened to the Torie that we knew? That we loved? The spite fire girl who didn't back down?" Greg added, quietly.
Alex stepped out last, looking pale and wounds all over his body. "You will be the death of all of us, Victoria." He added, gravely.
As soon as he said that, Janelle, Mike, and Greg went pale and looked like death itself. They started walking towards her. "You will be the death of us." They chanted.
Torie screamed and tried to sink into the ground.
She jolted straight up in the bed, breathing heavily and shaking.
Being single doesn't make you weak, it means that you are strong enough to be on your own; Being alone could be a good thing, because there is no drama involved in your life, no pain, and free to do what ever you want. Life is too short to be chasing those who aren't even worth fighting for, you are worth more than that.