Post by Zombie on Mar 24, 2009 14:50:33 GMT -5
Zombie stormed to her room after dealing with everything and slammed the door hoping that would keep people scared of her and make the stay away. She walked straight for her bed and flopped down on it face first. She bite her lip to keep from crying again, she wasn't weak, she was supposed to be strong, independent. She reached under her pillow and pulled out a picture of her mother and father she always had with her.
She lifted her head from the pillow her head hand landed on to look at it. She missed them, even if she didn't really know her mother that well, especially alive, she still could miss her. She didn't remember ever feeling this alone except for the day of her Fathers Funeral, when she realized he was really gone.
She sniffled a little as she ran her hand over the picture then kissed both her parents in it and replaced it under her pillow. She sniffled again, yet tried hard to keep the tears from falling, but they still fell, and she let them. They were like a release. She turned to her side, curling up on her bed, the sheets pulled tightly over her and her eyes closed willing the feeling to go away. She didn't like it and she was sick of feeling weak and alone.
She was Hallow inside. It felt like there was nothing inside of her except her pounding brain and her blurry eyes. She didn't hear anything anymore, and didn't know if it was because Pearl and Door were gone, or some other reason, though she dind't care. She just focused on falling asleep and hopefully getting over whatever it was that made her feel so horrible empty. When all she could do was lay there and cry, she felt pathetic.
She lifted her head from the pillow her head hand landed on to look at it. She missed them, even if she didn't really know her mother that well, especially alive, she still could miss her. She didn't remember ever feeling this alone except for the day of her Fathers Funeral, when she realized he was really gone.
She sniffled a little as she ran her hand over the picture then kissed both her parents in it and replaced it under her pillow. She sniffled again, yet tried hard to keep the tears from falling, but they still fell, and she let them. They were like a release. She turned to her side, curling up on her bed, the sheets pulled tightly over her and her eyes closed willing the feeling to go away. She didn't like it and she was sick of feeling weak and alone.
She was Hallow inside. It felt like there was nothing inside of her except her pounding brain and her blurry eyes. She didn't hear anything anymore, and didn't know if it was because Pearl and Door were gone, or some other reason, though she dind't care. She just focused on falling asleep and hopefully getting over whatever it was that made her feel so horrible empty. When all she could do was lay there and cry, she felt pathetic.