A Place In This World

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This story is based off of (About I would say but yeah) A Place In This World  by Taylor Swift, it's for a contest. Please leave your feedback and comments! I really want to know how I did. 

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A Place In This World 

I'm alone, on my own and I'm starting off 

I'll be strong, I'll be wrong, oh, but life goes on 

Oh, I'm just a girl trying to find a place in this world 

Maybe I'm just a girl on a mission but I'm ready to fly 

Pure darkness, I could almost feel it reaching out to me. It was alluring but I won't give in... Even if I'm alone in this world. 

After finding out what I was, I fainted. I could've died, I knew that but I won't give up. I'll be strong, life goes on. No pressure. 

But how is it that I'm alone? Why am I the like this? Simple answers. After they died, I was left alone. No one to tell me what to do... 

"Mia." 

Startled, I opened my eyes and found my face inches away from Caden's, his deep blue eyes searched my face as he held me tightly to his chest. 

"Thank god you're okay," He whispered, putting his face on my neck, calming his rapid breathing. 

"Where am I?" I asked quietly, letting my gaze swept around the scenery of our location. 

It was at a park, a place that I've never seen or visited before. It was beautiful though, like one of those from the movies except this was real. 

"I don't know," He replied, "I should've known this would happen." 

"What are you talking about?" 

He looked at me then, really looked at me, his eyes pleading for me to remember something, to know something. Anything. But I don't know what. 

"It happened, Mia." 

"Caden?" I asked, my voice sounding scared as I looked straight into his eyes, my eyes searching his for answers. 

"I'm sorry," He croaked out, his voice quivering as a single tear fell on his tan skin, soon that single tear was followed by many more. But he wasn't crying out loud or even sobbing, it was silent tears of pain, regret, love. 

"Why?" I wiped away his tears with my thumb. 

"We're alone," He told me, "Mia!" 

I turned around and found no one calling me, no one looking at me. It was torture. Why did this happen? Did they really want me to be alone? To live on as if nothing happen? 

'Life goes on,' That quiet voice whispered in my ear. 

'You're alone,' The other one hissed, taunting me. 

'No,' I shook my head, 'I'm not alone!' 

'Oh, but you are,' The Taunter laughed, 'So, so, so alone, Mia.' 

'No!' 

'Oh yes!' It cried out in happiness, 'You are all alone, you can't find anyone to help you! You will always be alone!'