No Such Happy Ending...Is There? (Sequel to Love is Deadly!) - Chapter 1
Yesss, there's a sequel for love is deadly and this is it!
Hey I've decided to post the sequel up and this story might be split into two parts, or possibly another sequel after this! Lol, but the one after this would probably be about the P.O.V of their children. XD Alrighty, most of them told me about them being on the run and the children afterwords, so that would probably make me split it into either two sections of the story, I dono, we'll see how it goes.
The dedication is for all you readers from love is deadly and special dedications for readers who gave me ideas! ^^
And thank you guys, your ideas are taken into consideration.
Btw, sorry if I don't comment on everyone's comments back because i am actually super busy with a sport, homework, school and I don't have much time.
Jessica: It's hard for a happy ending for them, but maybe...
Kurterina: Yeah, I might do that near the middle of the chapter....not too
sure right now/
shantel: Lol, well I don't think my story would be that great if it was published, and besides I like people reading and commenting on it because it makes me smile a lot. It also makes me feel good, so it doesn't matter much.
reshma: Well...my other story doesn't seem to popular right now and I can't keep my fans waiting... Lol, ok, I will post a little on both or try to, but it might screw me up...
YURIKA: Yeah, I know I sort of felt that it wasn't the right ending....
Nikki n Sonya: YESS! Great minds do think alike! Lol, I had some kind of ideas like you guys too.
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Normal isn't how I would put my life right now. I'd say that it is still very abnormal. Ever since I me and Bryce managed to escape the organization, they have been after us, trailing us very closely, so we had to be careful. I keep some contact with Lilly and Jake. I was glad to find out that Jake was able to keep a secret hidden from the organization for so long about helping us. Besides that, he's more like a double agent, telling us who is coming at our way. Lilly's been kept safe and I know that they are actually dating now. Tristan has been also somewhat helpful as well, but he rather keep his reputation up. We had traveled everywhere...well a lot of places and we managed to get money by working here and there. I was able to get my inheritance money, while Bryce...well he already had a lot of money. We also managed to finish the last few years of school with some problems, most of them weren't too big, but there was one that had me almost killed... of course you may think that it was Bryce who saved the day, but it wasn't. It was someone else.
As I recalled it, it was somewhat of a normal day, of course it would always be somewhat normal, because my life would never be normal! It was our last year of high school and me and Bryce had different classes that day. "I guess I'll see you at lunch." I said softly and gave a big smile to Bryce. He nodded before kissing me on the lips and then he departed. I quickly headed to English class where we had started some poetry and a project. I had tried not to make too many friends because if the organization did catch me with someone I deeply loved or liked, they would try their best to take them and manipulate me through them. Nevertheless, I still had a couple of friends, their names where Dean, Patricia and Kelly. It was Dean who was in my English class and I liked him as a friend, although he tries to teasingly flirt with me a lot. Bryce sort of respected him as a friend as well, but gets pissed off when Dean tries to flirt with me. Kelly and Patricia where pretty cool, however they were only a friend, not good friends or best friends, just a friend.
As I walked into the classroom Dean was there to greet me when I took a seat beside him. Not too much into the class time, there was a sudden alarm ring. At first I got all nervous and tensed up because it quiet reminded me of the time when I was at my hometown and a fire broke out because of a certain someone... But then I reminded myself as well that it could very well be a fire drill, or maybe a lock down drill. However, I was wrong about that because the teacher looked panicked stricken a little, as if no one told her this was going to happen. Then as sudden as the alarm started, someone spoke into the speakers. It was our principal, Mrs. Mcnellie. "Initiate lock down procedure." She said, half calmly. It was ten that half the students in the classroom panicked as well as the teacher of the English class told them to go to the corner and squeeze close to each other.
Most of the students did that, but I stood there for a while longer before I was also told to go into the corner. There, the students all crouched down low and silent. I could feel a lot of breathing and heat radiation around us. I was also pretty close to Dean, but then again everyone was squished close to one another. The teacher, Mr. Lewis closed the lights and made sure the door was locked on the outside before crouching down near a desk. There were some students who took this as a joke and whispered or text one another, which I found was not funny! It wasn't much more than fifteen minutes later that I had heard bullets and screams coming from outside the room and possibly in the hallways. Every student in the classroom suddenly shut up and listened, many where scared to death, with frightened looks on their faces, others where huddling against the wall, as if they could penetrate the wall and flee from the school. Within minutes, there was a dark figure that passed our room for a moment. I was sure that everyone held their breath when that happened and that they all released it after the figure had past. Too close for comfort if you as me! As if the figure heard my thought, the person walked back and stopped at the door. It's shadow was tall and terrifying. There were many more students who look as if they might faint, and of course the boys in the classroom where pretty much wusses. The person out there tried to open the door, but of course it didn't open, it was locked. After a few minutes had passed by and the figure didn't seem to be doing anything, the door suddenly burst open.
There standing by the door was a dark outline of a man dressed in a black cloak and he had a long scar from the left side of his face. A lot of the students screamed, while others cowered in fear. I say that plenty of boys were scared to death as well, it's really sad that they act all that tough, but really, they are really made out of marshmallows. The lights flickered open and I could fully see the man now... Err actually there was two more people behind him and they did not look friendly! Each of them had a gun in their hand and an evil look on their faces. I looked to my teacher who seemed scared as well, but stood up.
Before he could speak, the scarred faced man spoke. "Give us Charlotte and you will live to see another day." He said in a cold way. Mr. Lewis, turned red and shook his head. "I will not let anyone or Charlotte to be exact to be with you people." He said. I had never seen our English teacher that angry before, usually he was a carefree and fun teacher, but now... well he's exactly the opposite. "Let them have her!" Said a student named Tessa. Ugh! I hated that girl's guts as much I had hated Sabrina's. Other's nodded and jeered on with her. "The girl is wise, give us Charlotte and no one will get hurt." The scarred face man continued again. Mr. Lewis slammed the table with his palm and stood up to his full height. "No!" He growled. The scarred face man only smile, not a warm one, but a devil's smile.
"Tristan? Would you do the pleasures?" He asked looking towards the person who saved my life, Bryce's and Lilly's. I couldn't believe it, I was sure that all colors in face had drained out; I couldn't believe that I didn't notice him from before! I couldn't believe that Tristan was still doing this. "With pleasure." He replied as he held out a gun and aimed right at Mr. Lewis. The bullet was only fired twice, but it seemed as if that it hit a vital part of his body. I wasn't too sure, however I was ready to roll my sleeves up and beat up a certain person. Mr. Lewis fell to the ground and laid... possibly dead. The scarred face man smirked before looking towards the class and then towards me. "So students, that's concludes our lesson of always obeying us.
Now, I'd like to have Charlotte now and no one else gets hurt." He said in a big grin. By now, many people where starting to agree with what Tessa had said and some pushed me forward. Some friends...students they were... I could see the small hint of sorrow in Dean's eyes, while he just watch as I finally stood up and bravely walked towards the Scarred faced man. I know that they were being selfish for letting themselves live another day, but seriously it did hurt me that nobody really cared. Not even my friend Dean...but then again, he's only a friend.
"Good girl." Said the scarred faced man as he grabbed my hair. I was determined not to look in pain as he walked out of the classroom, followed by the rest of the man and Tristan. While I was walking, I had seen quite a few bodies that were lying there on the ground. It had made my body go ridged from the sent of blood and the innocent people who lost their life...possibly. We walked until we were outside and by then there were about a dozen police cars, each having a gun in their hand. I had also seen another group of people approach us....it was a few people I didn't recognize, Jake and Bryce, being tied down. I growled softly, but I knew that a chance of living this might be fifty...fifty. I mean the cops where here, which was a good thing, but I knew that the organization was very sneaky.
"Let the two students go and no one will get hurt!" Yelled a female police into a megaphone, which I guessed was the chief. The scarred face man merely smiled, flicked his finger and suddenly as if by magic, the cars exploded like dominos! My jaw almost flung open, but I managed to contain myself. I'd say that almost half the police force died from the fire and explosion, while the others where barely alive and surviving.
The scarred faced man just laughed evilly as he watched the cars and polices burst into flames as if it was entertaining. Then black cars started to appear from around the bend and two of them opened. The scarred faced shoved my into one of it and Bryce into another. At that point, I wondered why they just did not kill us now. Maybe they wanted to get revenge, or something more than that, but seriously, I thought they had everything! In the last moment, I saw Tristan go into the back with Bryce and Jake climbing into mine before the doors shut and locked us in. I didn't think it was a wise choice for them to leave me in with Jake, I was about ready to pound him and question him like crazy!
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So I decided to post this one on because everyone is so awesome and supportive. Don't worry, I didn't forget my other story, I will continue it soon! Really, whatever ideas come first into my head of those stories. So in the mean time comment tell me what you think about this so far!
The dedication is for all you readers from love is deadly and special dedications for readers who gave me ideas! ^^
And thank you guys, your ideas are taken into consideration.
Btw, sorry if I don't comment on everyone's comments back because i am actually super busy with a sport, homework, school and I don't have much time.
Jessica: It's hard for a happy ending for them, but maybe...
Kurterina: Yeah, I might do that near the middle of the chapter....not too
sure right now/
shantel: Lol, well I don't think my story would be that great if it was published, and besides I like people reading and commenting on it because it makes me smile a lot. It also makes me feel good, so it doesn't matter much.
reshma: Well...my other story doesn't seem to popular right now and I can't keep my fans waiting... Lol, ok, I will post a little on both or try to, but it might screw me up...
YURIKA: Yeah, I know I sort of felt that it wasn't the right ending....
Nikki n Sonya: YESS! Great minds do think alike! Lol, I had some kind of ideas like you guys too.
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Normal isn't how I would put my life right now. I'd say that it is still very abnormal. Ever since I me and Bryce managed to escape the organization, they have been after us, trailing us very closely, so we had to be careful. I keep some contact with Lilly and Jake. I was glad to find out that Jake was able to keep a secret hidden from the organization for so long about helping us. Besides that, he's more like a double agent, telling us who is coming at our way. Lilly's been kept safe and I know that they are actually dating now. Tristan has been also somewhat helpful as well, but he rather keep his reputation up. We had traveled everywhere...well a lot of places and we managed to get money by working here and there. I was able to get my inheritance money, while Bryce...well he already had a lot of money. We also managed to finish the last few years of school with some problems, most of them weren't too big, but there was one that had me almost killed... of course you may think that it was Bryce who saved the day, but it wasn't. It was someone else.
As I recalled it, it was somewhat of a normal day, of course it would always be somewhat normal, because my life would never be normal! It was our last year of high school and me and Bryce had different classes that day. "I guess I'll see you at lunch." I said softly and gave a big smile to Bryce. He nodded before kissing me on the lips and then he departed. I quickly headed to English class where we had started some poetry and a project. I had tried not to make too many friends because if the organization did catch me with someone I deeply loved or liked, they would try their best to take them and manipulate me through them. Nevertheless, I still had a couple of friends, their names where Dean, Patricia and Kelly. It was Dean who was in my English class and I liked him as a friend, although he tries to teasingly flirt with me a lot. Bryce sort of respected him as a friend as well, but gets pissed off when Dean tries to flirt with me. Kelly and Patricia where pretty cool, however they were only a friend, not good friends or best friends, just a friend.
As I walked into the classroom Dean was there to greet me when I took a seat beside him. Not too much into the class time, there was a sudden alarm ring. At first I got all nervous and tensed up because it quiet reminded me of the time when I was at my hometown and a fire broke out because of a certain someone... But then I reminded myself as well that it could very well be a fire drill, or maybe a lock down drill. However, I was wrong about that because the teacher looked panicked stricken a little, as if no one told her this was going to happen. Then as sudden as the alarm started, someone spoke into the speakers. It was our principal, Mrs. Mcnellie. "Initiate lock down procedure." She said, half calmly. It was ten that half the students in the classroom panicked as well as the teacher of the English class told them to go to the corner and squeeze close to each other.
Most of the students did that, but I stood there for a while longer before I was also told to go into the corner. There, the students all crouched down low and silent. I could feel a lot of breathing and heat radiation around us. I was also pretty close to Dean, but then again everyone was squished close to one another. The teacher, Mr. Lewis closed the lights and made sure the door was locked on the outside before crouching down near a desk. There were some students who took this as a joke and whispered or text one another, which I found was not funny! It wasn't much more than fifteen minutes later that I had heard bullets and screams coming from outside the room and possibly in the hallways. Every student in the classroom suddenly shut up and listened, many where scared to death, with frightened looks on their faces, others where huddling against the wall, as if they could penetrate the wall and flee from the school. Within minutes, there was a dark figure that passed our room for a moment. I was sure that everyone held their breath when that happened and that they all released it after the figure had past. Too close for comfort if you as me! As if the figure heard my thought, the person walked back and stopped at the door. It's shadow was tall and terrifying. There were many more students who look as if they might faint, and of course the boys in the classroom where pretty much wusses. The person out there tried to open the door, but of course it didn't open, it was locked. After a few minutes had passed by and the figure didn't seem to be doing anything, the door suddenly burst open.
There standing by the door was a dark outline of a man dressed in a black cloak and he had a long scar from the left side of his face. A lot of the students screamed, while others cowered in fear. I say that plenty of boys were scared to death as well, it's really sad that they act all that tough, but really, they are really made out of marshmallows. The lights flickered open and I could fully see the man now... Err actually there was two more people behind him and they did not look friendly! Each of them had a gun in their hand and an evil look on their faces. I looked to my teacher who seemed scared as well, but stood up.
Before he could speak, the scarred faced man spoke. "Give us Charlotte and you will live to see another day." He said in a cold way. Mr. Lewis, turned red and shook his head. "I will not let anyone or Charlotte to be exact to be with you people." He said. I had never seen our English teacher that angry before, usually he was a carefree and fun teacher, but now... well he's exactly the opposite. "Let them have her!" Said a student named Tessa. Ugh! I hated that girl's guts as much I had hated Sabrina's. Other's nodded and jeered on with her. "The girl is wise, give us Charlotte and no one will get hurt." The scarred face man continued again. Mr. Lewis slammed the table with his palm and stood up to his full height. "No!" He growled. The scarred face man only smile, not a warm one, but a devil's smile.
"Tristan? Would you do the pleasures?" He asked looking towards the person who saved my life, Bryce's and Lilly's. I couldn't believe it, I was sure that all colors in face had drained out; I couldn't believe that I didn't notice him from before! I couldn't believe that Tristan was still doing this. "With pleasure." He replied as he held out a gun and aimed right at Mr. Lewis. The bullet was only fired twice, but it seemed as if that it hit a vital part of his body. I wasn't too sure, however I was ready to roll my sleeves up and beat up a certain person. Mr. Lewis fell to the ground and laid... possibly dead. The scarred face man smirked before looking towards the class and then towards me. "So students, that's concludes our lesson of always obeying us.
Now, I'd like to have Charlotte now and no one else gets hurt." He said in a big grin. By now, many people where starting to agree with what Tessa had said and some pushed me forward. Some friends...students they were... I could see the small hint of sorrow in Dean's eyes, while he just watch as I finally stood up and bravely walked towards the Scarred faced man. I know that they were being selfish for letting themselves live another day, but seriously it did hurt me that nobody really cared. Not even my friend Dean...but then again, he's only a friend.
"Good girl." Said the scarred faced man as he grabbed my hair. I was determined not to look in pain as he walked out of the classroom, followed by the rest of the man and Tristan. While I was walking, I had seen quite a few bodies that were lying there on the ground. It had made my body go ridged from the sent of blood and the innocent people who lost their life...possibly. We walked until we were outside and by then there were about a dozen police cars, each having a gun in their hand. I had also seen another group of people approach us....it was a few people I didn't recognize, Jake and Bryce, being tied down. I growled softly, but I knew that a chance of living this might be fifty...fifty. I mean the cops where here, which was a good thing, but I knew that the organization was very sneaky.
"Let the two students go and no one will get hurt!" Yelled a female police into a megaphone, which I guessed was the chief. The scarred face man merely smiled, flicked his finger and suddenly as if by magic, the cars exploded like dominos! My jaw almost flung open, but I managed to contain myself. I'd say that almost half the police force died from the fire and explosion, while the others where barely alive and surviving.
The scarred faced man just laughed evilly as he watched the cars and polices burst into flames as if it was entertaining. Then black cars started to appear from around the bend and two of them opened. The scarred faced shoved my into one of it and Bryce into another. At that point, I wondered why they just did not kill us now. Maybe they wanted to get revenge, or something more than that, but seriously, I thought they had everything! In the last moment, I saw Tristan go into the back with Bryce and Jake climbing into mine before the doors shut and locked us in. I didn't think it was a wise choice for them to leave me in with Jake, I was about ready to pound him and question him like crazy!
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So I decided to post this one on because everyone is so awesome and supportive. Don't worry, I didn't forget my other story, I will continue it soon! Really, whatever ideas come first into my head of those stories. So in the mean time comment tell me what you think about this so far!
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