Karla is just a normal girl, living a normal life, with a normal family, with normal friends. At least that's the person you see when you walk in the hallways of Kingston high school. But she's not the person she looks like when you walk past her in the corridor. Her inside is filled with pain and guilt. Everything she can remember from when she was younger was the constant pain, and watching her mother beeing abused by her father. When she was 5 years old, he left. And even though her mom hated him, her brain told her that she still loved him. Ever since then her mother have been down, and it's all Karlas fault. If she just hadn't been born non of this would've happened. Her life is a gloom until one day when she bumps into a sweet canadian boy that'll change her life forever.


21. This ends now

My eyes shot open to the sound of a branch breaking. Without thinking I quickly sat up, of course I hit my head. "Ow." I put my hand to my head. I looked at my hand, at least there wasn't any blood, yet. But hold on, there was a branch breaking, oh god, had he found us? That's when I first realized that Justin wasn't there beside me. Oh no, Jonah must have taken him. "Justin!" I called, carefully I thought, not to loudly. I crawled out of the windbreak in panic. "Justin!" I called, a little bit louder. I searched my surroundings, there was no trace of him. Then I heard some leaves rustling behind me and I quickly turned around. There was no one there, but I could swear I had heard something. I started running into the forest. "Justin!" I called as I jumped over a fallen tree. "Justin!" I stopped. If he was gone I had no one, I was completely alone. Everything I could defend myself with was karate and some sticks. Maybe he had just gone back to the windbreak. But which way was that? Now I was completely lost. The warm summer sun braked through the trees high above, but I was still freezing. Without anyone to keep you warm, how are you going to survive? In the direction I thought I had come from I ran back. "Justin!" I called there was still no answer. "Just-" "Karla!" Another shout interrupted mine. I turned around. "Karla!" He shouted, I could see him now, he was running towards me. "Justin!" I ran in his direction. A sound on my left distracted me, then another shout broke through the forest. The shout of a very angry, grown up man. He came out of nowhere, and jumped towards Justin. He caught him in his speed, causing them both to fall on the ground, Jonah on top of Justin. He tried with all his power to throw him off, but failed. Jonah had him ironed to the ground. Without, again, not really thinking, I ran towards them and, as hard as I could, I kicked Jonah. Right in the ribs, that had to hurt. I was right, with the same shout from yesterday he fell of Justin, and landed on the ground beside him. Good, now he had both a screwed up leg and rib, at least that's what I thought. Jonah started laughing on the ground as Justin stood up and grabbed my hand, ready to run again. "Come on!" He said and pulled me with him. "No Justin don't you see?" He frowned. "He's never going to give up, he's always going to find me. Now look, there's two of us, and one of him. We can do this." He glared at Jonah, who was just about to get up. Then he looked at me. "Not all of us know martial arts." He said. "But your strong, much stronger than me, together we can put him down." What was I even doing? Justin nodded then pulled me in for a quick kiss. "Whatever happens, remember that I love you." I nodded. "You too." "Did you really think that you would put me down that easily?" I heard Jonah speak behind me. "Well I'm surprised you haven't run of yet, then yet again." He shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe you've realized that you can't run away." I swallowed. "This ends now." I said. Where did this courage come from? Jonah nodded. "You're right, it does." He quickly reached down his sock and pulled out a knife. I stared at the sharp edge. I felt myself being pushed backwards, once again I was blocked by Justin. Was this boy always this protective? Yet again, not many people usually draws knifes. "Don't you touch her." Justin said between his teeth. I got a déjà vu feeling. Jonah laughed again. Then his face became serious. "After all these years do you really think I will let some little wimp get in my way?" Justin took a step to the right so that he completely covered me from Jonah. Jonah shrugged his shoulders. "Blame yourself." Then, without a warning he jumped at Justin with the knife in a firm grip in his hand. Without thinking I pushed Justin out of the way before the knife reached his precious skin. Instead I felt an excruciating pain in my stomach. I looked down and saw a knife sticking out of me. I felt my knees bending beneath me. I heard Justin scream. "No!" as I hit the ground fully with my body I saw him jump at Jonah. I realized I had to pull the knife out, I had seen enough movies to know that. But it hurt so bad. I carefully grabbed the knife in my right hand. Quick, like a bandage. I thought to myself. Then I did it, I pulled it out. When I did the pain was so bad I saw black dots in front of my eyes. I looked at my hand that I held on my bleeding stomach. It was covered in red. Now I don't know who is reading this right now, if you've experienced pain that painful. It's like your whole world explodes, there's nothing but the pain. It is everything. It drowns over you, buries you layer after layer. The only thing at that point which kept me going was the scream of my father, and his body falling to the ground. Then Justin's face in front of mine. He had tears in his eyes as he gazed down at my wound. I felt my eyes roll back. This was a good way to die, in the place of someone you love. Rather let it be you than them. He was the only thing that mattered. It was a good way to go. I didn't mean anything. Just some dust passing through. Nobody would care if I was gone. They would probably laugh, jump on my grave. I felt the darkness creeping further in my sight. And soon everything was black. I felt nothing, I was falling, but unlike the dreams, this time I didn't hit the bottom.

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