Season One

Helia's P.O.V

I sat there in the grass waiting for you. I know it’s been two years since you have ran away from everything you ever knew, but I still hope for that day you come home. I know you ran away to protect yourself, but I wish you would have told us why you left. So I found out for myself, and I now know you left because if you didn’t you would have been killed. I just hope wherever you are that you are happy. Also I just want you to know that no matter what I will always love you even if you have to move on. I know the day will come when I get to see you again even though I know...

In Flora's P.O.V

It's been a year since we broke up, and even though I’m not there with you know I still hurt too. The thought of that night still haunts because you choose her over me and I really thought that you loved me. I guess I was wrong. As I sit back and think about last homecoming where I thought I was supposed to be your date to the dance after the game; yet, I was wrong you went to the game with her and kissed her right in front of my eyes. I was cheering on the field, but you sat there kissing her on our 3rd anniversary. I ignored it because when I looked away to dry my eyes and...

P.O.V

One year ago was Halloween 2012 and it was the day a group of friends went into the haunted house on Mulberry Lane, but only twelve of the thirteen came out when a blood curdling scream sent them running out of the shabby old house on the corner. They were so scared when a week later the police investigated the house only to find traces of her blood on the floor on the long hallway upstairs. Now a year later those twelve have decided to come back to see if they can find little old me. They thought I wouldn’t survive in this house since flowers need light to grow, but they were right...

Dry lightning cracks across the skies. Those storm clouds gather in her eyes. Her daddy was a mean old mister. Mama was an angel in the ground. The weather man called for a twister. She prayed blow it down

It was March 1st. I should have been happy that it is my birthday, but how could I when everything around me is a wreck. I wish I could just cry away the pain from all this misery. I look out my bedroom window and I see lightning strike a tree down. I feel the pain of the tree, and I cannot help it; however, I don’t feel any more pain that I previously did. I wish my mom was still around....