"Have you ever thought, in your whole life to just get away somewhere?" asked Cassie, breathing in the natures air, as she looked up to see Jordan sketching her. "No, never. I liked the way my life is now." He smiled as Cassie rolled her eyes and laughed. "Life is always a mystery to me but so simple for you. Don't you want to explore? It's so strange not to be able to do nothing but draw." Cassie sat up and crawled to her best friend to see the mirror-like drawing of her. "Cassie, there are somethings that are needed to keep a secret, and somethings are meant not to." said Jordan, brushing away the stray leaves from Cassie's hair. "Fine, fine. Dismiss it Jordan Smith, I'll just put my thoughts somewhere else." Cassie smiled at the bewildered Jordan.

But that was years ago, so innocent and pure to figure everything. Secrets that were kept against Jordan and Cassie, are now revealed. How did she not know, Jordan was dangerous? He was a mastermind, made you feel you're doing something right while it was all wrong, he made you love hungry.

"Jordan! Jordan Smith! Where on earth are you going?" screamed Cassie, as she jogged to catch up with her best friend. "Cassie...I'm sorry." He touched her face, as her body felt electric and chilling. "J-Jordan where are you going?" whispered Cassie, Jordan leaned down to kiss her, as she put her arms around his neck. "You're not going to tell me where your going. Are you?" Jordan smiled and shook his head as he carassed her face. "Forget about me Cassie, move on with your life."

Cassie turned on the TV, and tears strolled down her cheeks. Jordan Smith, smiling with his arm around a beautiful Russin women wasit. He still had the messy chestnut hair and breath-taking brown eyes. She turned off the TV and put her knees to her chest.

"Jordan,"
"Cassie?" He mumured, still unfocused from sleep.
"JORDAN!" a soft hand pushed him of his bed, and laughed as he screamed. "CASSIE! Where did you come from? I moved!" Cassie smiled as he stared at her, his mouth opened with a perfect 'o'. She pulled him off the floor and started to lead him to a mirror.
"What the..." the only reflection was his.

"When I die, would you come for me?" asked Cassie, stroking Jordan's hair. "Of course Cass. I would come for you."
"And if you die, I would also come for you." Jordan raised his eyebrow and smiled.

"I'm sorry," Cassie kissed Jordan forehead, before walking into the light.

"Cassie's dead! She's dead! DEAD!" He roared, his love, dead... "Mr. Smith! Who is Cassie?" a voice called out. "W-where am I?" This was not his room, but he needed to find Cassie's body, why don't they know Cassie, why wont they help him!
"The Mental hospital"

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 30.12.2010

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