Dragon's Breath

*Heather* · (This post was last modified: 11-23-2017, 04:38 PM by Heather.)

Heather let a shiver travel up her spine, her toes spread as she tried to get comfortable with the idea of Jackson being against her like that. She wasn't complaining, but she did feel rather filfthy. She probably wasn't the most pleasant thing to be snuggling up to at the moment. Then he adressed the situation, when no one else had. Acted like it never happened, as she tried to collect her thoughts she only hoped that Jackson would listen.

"My niece got stolen, It got quiet, I started getting paranoid. My dad and brother knew I've had mental problems in the past but this time I feel like I just.... broke. I think I hurt my sister and had no memory of it. I don't have the memory of a lot of things. So I ran as fast as I could I felt as if I'd been abandoned. I ran away but I forced myself to come back. Hoping that maybe.... someone would be here." Heather looked at her reflection in the water. "I don't know who I am." she shrugged her shoulders. "There's a lot more to it than that but, in the end how long does it take until someone says they're fed up with me. All I think about is how jealous I am when wolves hang out with each other. How in an instant I think that something wrong when it's not." she cringed and then groaned. Why did she feel like this? It was just stupid.

"Talk"

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