Sierra Reding
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Stories (3/0)
A new life
"It's a new day, a new life." She said her arms spread wide as if she was trying to embrace the horizon. They'd stopped the cherry red BMW at the top of the hill overlooking the valley they were running from. It was an incredibly beautiful view but all Tony could think was how they'd ended up like this. 'With this new life.' He stared at SueAnn, her short bleach blonde hair held back by a few hair clips. The bruises were just starting to show and both her lip and eye were fairly bad looking.
By Sierra Reding3 years ago in Fiction
Tony and Frankie
‘Come on Jaden, we’re going to be late!’ My little brother slammed the trailer door behind himself. ‘We wouldn’t be late if you’d waken up on time Ema.’ He ran are old Subaru and got in next to me. I started the engine and backed out are drive. It took half an hour to get into town and I dropped Jaden off minutes before the bell rang then high tailed it over to the dinner where I worked.
By Sierra Reding3 years ago in Families
Project Genesis
Project Genesis; Maddox The hum of the machines was almost defending, the only other sound was that of Ester's labored breathing. I stared down at her. There was blood. A lot of it. The smell was sickening and made me throw up. Ester just laughed at me. "You get used to it, Maddox." She smiled up at me, through bloody lips. "Ya wanna know something?" I didn't reply so she kept talking. "I never really thought about how my story would end." She stopped to take a shaky breath. She was leaning against the tank, her long lags starched out in front of her. "I always figured it'd end in blood, but I never know how far I'd get. Ya know, if I'd really find her or not. I never thought past that." As I looked down at Ester my heart was smashed. She and her mission were the only things I'd cared about for the last six years. I'd modeled my life around them and now it was all over. I knew that I was just an extra in her story. That Ester was always the main character, the heroine or villainess, depending on where you stood. And I'd always stood behind her. Well almost always. "I'm sorry..." I looked at her puzzled, she'd never apologized for anything in her life. "Why?" It wasn't that she'd never done anything wrong, just the opposite. "For dragging you along with me. For killing that girl in front of you. Not for killing her mind you, just for doing it in front of you. And for coming to you that first night, I can't help but think it would have been better if I hadn't made it to you." Here she closed her eyes. "I loved you." She said it in a whisper as if she hadn't wanted me to really hear it, but had needed to say it. "I still love you, Ester." She opened her eyes and they stared up at me dark and gray. Then she coughed up a lot of blood.
By Sierra Reding3 years ago in Filthy