Ariana Peyton's Diary (Mated to an enemy)

o' clock. In the midnight, I know even though I don't look at the clock over my head. With sweaty palms and terrific faces, five gurneys are wheeled tow

each time they pass me by, i peer into them to see the vict

e but I do not cry. I mean, I always want to cry but I can't. So my face is firm and peaceful, but I am screaming inside me. My legs are hitting the air and I'm ripping my hair inside of me, but outside? I am standing tall. Somehow, with all the swiftness as they pass by me, her hands shake and she loses hold of the red neck piece. As thick and shiny as my hair, our hair(hers blonde and mine black). It falls from her hands and drops at my feet just as soon as the second ambulance approaches me. I bend to pic

oman descending it; her countenance looks disheveled but her heart is dancing. She is jumping and laughing inside of her. When I look into her eyes, that's what I see but she does not see me pass. I stop stari

!" I scream in my head. Then my feet begin to move very fast down the stairs. I do not have the power to stop them from

left eyebrow is now gone and her nose and ears are bleeding. Her lips are still charred and a man in white coveralls keep wiping blood off her face and b

yes two drops of tears fall into the soft bloodstained bed where Jamie lay. Just then, the three men stop pushing and pulling the machines, they shake their heads from side to side as if on cue and one of them proceeds to cove

eam. My lips shiver as reality dawns on me. My who

die! Please save her" I mutter under my br

tears do not come. My eyes sting badly. I watch one of them roll her body like a burrito and wheel it

lay my head on the door of the ward like a wounded child. For some reason, I do n

voice sounds like several elephants trumpeting. I think he is a doctor here but I am shocked because he can see me, hear me. When he ope

hat man from taking her there. I do not want her to go there" m

ve noticed you roaming about in the past hour and that's why I have come up to you. I am no doctor

r me" but I say something else, "No sir! I can see, feel, smell and talk. I cannot only cry and that is th

he says pointing at th

k to it please, bef

r" I plead with my ey

riana. Please go back to

Jamie..."

saved. Go in the

cover the body on the bed with a long blue cloth just like the one Jamie's body's

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