Teen Ink

Lost…

I shot up like a bullet, ignoring the unbearable inferno of pain. I knew he won’t feel any of my pain, so I happily went towards the door with all the energy I could have. I saw him taking a turn and down the corridor when my voice rang up, “Justin!” it felt as if someone was pricking shards of glass all over my stomach. My back lurched behind, soon my hands were dangling and my body was arching backwards until one hand grabbed me. Justin managed to make me sit and he himself sat beside me supporting more than half of my weight, then he said, “I’ll never let you go”. I was speechless, I let the words make my heart swell. We sat there for a long time, contemplating each other, thoughts mingling and melting while the doctor and nurses got us up and put me in that stupid bed again. Gosh.
Christain was sitting on the red sofa while Justin was leaning on the wall. I looked around and was happy that none of them had noticed me waking up. I looked at both of them.
Justin wore a plain black shirt with army pants which made him look so much hotter, while Christain wore a brown printed tee with baggy denims. Well, he didn’t look bad either.
“Hey shawty! How are you felling?” Justin said smiling and then came towards me. “How do you think loser? You of all had caused her to go outside! And now you’re asking how she is? Crap. Now would you mind leaving us alone for a moment?” Christain seemed quite angry as he ranted. “Sure”.
“See, I want you to get this clear. This hitting your head has messed up your brain and because of that you went after that pig. I am telling you once again that I love you. And you know that you love me too, it’s just that He made it more difficult for you to realise that. So now that you will be well in a couple of hours we both will go out for dinner and talk about us, okay? Now you better go to sleep so that you are fresh for your surprise.” With that he left.
Well…this is perfect. With this I will no more be able to hurt Justin and soon forget about him to start a new life with Christain. Christain is not a badass but he is really possessive which I used to find cute until I met Justin.
But then leaving Justin breaks my heart. He means so much to me. His pain is mine too, his soul brings mine back. How can I not love my soul mate? He is just so perfect. So caring, loving, tender, down-to-earth, my dream, my heart, my soul…now it seems as if he is a part of me. But this can’t go on. Being with him can cause him to die while Christian’s blood is much more controllable. I don’t know what to do except that I can’t hurt Justin. Ever.
I picked up a novel beside me. “Casting thunders” nice name; seems more like a horror to me. After all the horror that happened I guess I could relate to this one.
As the moon rose on a changed landscape, icy wind whipped Elena's hair around her face, tearing at her light sweater. Elena's hands were cold, her lips and cheeks were numb, but she stood facing the screaming wind directly, shouting into it. “Damon!” she cried loudly. This weather was a show of his Power, meant to frighten her away. It wouldn't work. The thought of that same Power being turned against Stefan woke a hot fury inside her that burned against her clenched fists that ere now all pale. "Damn you! Answer me!" she shouted at the oak trees that bordered the graveyard. A dead oak leaf fell trembling down her feet, but there was no answer. Above, the sky was gray, as gray as the tombstones that surrounded the silent graveyard and as gray as her own fury that burned around a halo. Elena felt rage and frustration overcome her anxiety and pain that surrounded around Stefan. She'd been wrong. Damon wasn't here after all; she was alone with the screaming wind.

Well…I didn’t receive even half of its horror.
The door creaked open and I saw myself facing some stranger. She wore a heavy red knitted cloak and was suddenly beside me. She took my hand and pulled me so that I stand up. Then I saw her face: Jane. “What the hell? Where were you? And why the hell are you tugging me to come outside?” I asked frantically. “Shut up, okay? I am taking you out of here. You were already going to be released in an hour so why wait. I have come to save you, okay? This Christain is an ass and as you told me that you can’t stay with Justin, I am busting you out. Now will you please stop asking me questions and move out with me? Quietly?” Jane seemed flushed but I agreed while I picked up the book. It was a fair deal; I wouldn’t have to face either Justin or Christain. Thank God.
Leaving the room was the most difficult part, not even a creak or Justin will wake up, and who was sleeping sweetly on the nearby bench. I didn’t want to leave him and so I clicked that picture and permanently saved it into my brain. Then Jane tugged me and in no time we were in the elevator praying that no one known will come in. the nurse came in who had helped me sleep after that photograph incident. “Whoa! Where are you going? Weren’t you supposed to leave after an hour? Are you running away? Oh my god! I am calling the doctor ASAP!”
“Run! Run!” Jane shouted as soon as the elevator door opened at ground floor. And then we soon ran through the lobby, or whatever in hospitals it is, till we gasped for air. No wonder we got lost.

We could see a couple of doors across us, selecting one I pulled Jane along with me in the room. And was shocked to see Christain standing there with a gun towards my doctor; I couldn’t move, my body froze seeing a sight like this. Then Christian’s head moved, darted towards the door and finally his eyes met mine. He smiled dangerously and came towards me…
Jane suddenly pulled me out of the door and then again we both were running, this time towards the lobby, or whatever it was. “A girl named Summer has been reported as lost, anyone seeing her may tell so at the reception. She is wearing a blue shirt with skinny jeans, is white and has golden-brown hair. Any help will be appreciated.”
I nearly choked hearing the announcement. As there was no one around, Jane took off her robe and gave it to me. When I looked at her now without the robe I was shocked. She wore a dress that was so small, that it really made me wonder if she was going to a party and then suddenly hurried up here. This time we walked towards to back exit with a number of glances towards Jane. This was what we didn’t want: Attention.
We hurried towards the back exit which came out to be just below my balcony, which means Paparazzi. Gosh, were we ever going to reach somewhere? This was so freaking weird. We kept on getting into situations. Paparazzi noticed us and soon they were running towards us. I did not budge. I just wanted to clear the last minute job. The people started throwing in questions with lots of flashlights. I screamed in one of the cameras, “I am not Justin’s girlfriend!”
After that we immediately, again, got into the building and closed the doors behind us. “What was that for?” asked Jane. “I actually wa…” I was interrupted by a known voice that said, “Hello ladies!” before I saw him, I knew it was Christain, with fire in his eyes and tightened gun.