Bright green leaves weaved around each other in the warm breeze. Angela and I wandered through a field of green grass. Our strides silent against the soft ground while the waist high strands of grass tickled our sides.
Behind us, Benjamin stumbled along. His awe filled eyes still fixated on Angela. The guard lurked behind him in a bundle, their eyes scanning the area. Ever since the Shape Shifter 's attack they had been alert. On edge even, a little snap of a branch would cause them to jump. One hissed as I placed my foot down on a loose strand of grass.
I snorted at their wariness. The danger had passed. The Shape Shifters didn 't even live in these areas of the woods.
They weren 't meant to live in that part of the woods either,
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Her tentative fingers grazed the long strands of grass, bending them backwards like a slingshot being stretched. She looked free and peaceful yet dangerous. I squeaked a small smirk.
Angela had been through a lot like I had.
Unable to resist I let the grin broaden on my face. It was nice to feel relaxed for once. Silently, the pain nibbled at the stitches that kept it in the gaping hole in my stomach. I suppressed it. No, not now, I hissed inwardly. This could not be happening.
It had been nearly a year since the guard from the fire stole Bella and the pain had never faded away. However, hope had built up too.
Angela was sure we were finally zoning in on the killer.
I hoped she was right.
A zap of electricity stabbed me in the stomach.
I hope she was....
A soft warm palm slipped into mine and I turned to find Angela staring fondly at our joint hands.
I squeezed her hand, causing her eyes shot to me a small smile on her face. "I hope you don 't mind. I just felt like I needed to..."
I shook my head at her, a smile on my lips.
Over the last year we had become increasingly closer to one another, much to Benjamin 's dismay. However, he had nothing to fear, I only considered her a sister. Although if anyone saw us now they would think we were something more. Angela glanced at me through her eyelashes with a dainty smile.
Leaning closer I whispered back, “It’s okay. I need it too.” Angela grinned before turning
“Come on now only a little more, just a little more.” I wheezed, while folding myself to reach the dagger.“UGH”
I came to a halt. My hands were bloodied and bruised. I finally let out the tears, and it wasn’t because of the pain I inflicted on my hands. It was realisation of losing my friend. Maybe we would have been more than that, even- if he was alive. I heaved, I whimpered, I couldn’t breathe. I yelled in agony, my fists didn’t hurt like how my heart
“I’ve never seen such passionate eyes before,” Rose offered Pearl a gentle smile, then proceeded to extend her arm out and interlaced her fingers with Pearl’s own bony
"It's okay. We still have a lot to learn about each other, we'll know one another well enough to not make it weird. Anyways, I had a really nice time tonight, cupcake."
Rion calmed from his night terror easily, and he and Percival went back to sleep. When morning arrived, Rion shot out of bed with a grin, full of his typical energy. He had no memory of his tears and screaming the previous night, which was just as well; the boy deserved peace after all the heartache he had weathered.
“ And I thought you didn’t have it in you.” Beth smiled, but it was a smile Liz had never seen before it was like Beth finally had a real friend, and from there there was no turning back.
Jake winced at the sharp burn below his rib cage and slowed his stride. He slid his vest aside and peeled the bloodied shirt away from his wound, revealing a toothed patch across his skin. The bullet had missed his gut, and the bleeding had eased. He wouldn’t need a doctor.
"I am sorry," she said heavily. "Sometimes I can overact. Having help would make things easier." She shuffled her feet a bit as she finished her
“So do you guys need help?” You placed your hand on Aiden's, rubbing it lightly
“It’s fine.” She mumbled, quietly. She thinks you rejected her I realized, my eyes widened.
“I will be,” he whispered, giving you a small smile. “You know I’m not going to let this go, right?”
“I’m good, I’m great!” She smiled up at him; she found his other hand resting on her shoulder.
“No, no, I’m quite all right, thank you,” I said, rinsing the sink. “I’m comfortable with you
Apollo smiled and rested a hand on her shoulder. “I’m flattered. Truly, I do not work against you.
Meeting Eddie and realizing her family wanted to bring her home had weakened her, awakening the loneliness and ache for them that she had long put to sleep. She couldn’t afford to succumb to those emotions. As the bra straps slid over shoulders, Sara locked away the thoughts and honed in on the pain and loss of the past two years. Those were the emotions that would help her achieve her goals.