La mia amata sorella
02-05-2016, 11:04 AM
Her brothers steady voice cut through it all, even though it sounded like he was on the other end of a tunnel. He called to her, telling her that he was here. Her breathing hitched painfully in her throat, her heart skipping a beat as she tried to calm herself down. Starling told her that they weren't real, and that he was here. She blinked rapidly, and slowly the shadows vanished. Her own shadow became her own once again, and she could finally see Starling in front of her. Her limbs shaky, she was unable to hold herself up anymore. As she stretched towards her brother, he came forward and wrapped her in his arms. A shaky sigh left Finch's throat, tears gathering in her pale blue eyes. A broken sob left her mouth as she buried her face into his soft brown and white fur. She breathed in his scent greedily, as if the earth scent of him would drag her back down to the ground. It took a moment for her to fully calm down, her sobs turning into sniffles. Finch hiccuped, listening to his stuttering voice as he tried to settle her down. Slowly she nodded her head, but she wasn't sure if she could believe his words. She just wanted to be normal again, for all of this to be over. "Che cosa è successo là f-fuori?" She asked, feeling more comfortable with Italian at the moment. Pulling her head back, she searched Starling's face like he held all the answers, and could save her from the blank spaces in her memory. She had been trying to hard to focus on all of it, but there were parts that were still pretty fussy. She just wanted to know what happened after it all, and how the heck she had even gotten home. The last thing she remembered was the twisting path of the tunnels, the sting in her shoulder as the toothy beast cut into her flesh. Shuttering at the memory, her face found its way back into Starling's fur. "C-come sono arrivato a c-casa?" |
