All Your Perfect Imperfections

Misha glanced up at her mate known as Day, still suffering from her small panic attack. Not yet.. He had told her, making her jump on edge. Why had she ever come here? Why had she ever survived and not had died with her parents? Sometimes she wishes she was dead, especially moments like this, because she always screwed them up. "I.. I'm sorry for ever existing," the small fae said as she turned and ran, tears blurring her eyes. Her heart ached, realizing that she had hurt Day... Again. A small whine escaped her lips as she strode for a few more bounds in a run, closing her eyes tightly and slowly banging her head against the base of a tree trunk, trying to clear her thoughts. "Such a fuck up, such a fuck up," she whispered to herself, intensifying the collision with her head and the tree.

OOC: Broooo. Sorry it took so long. And I'm watching The Book Thief, then I'll be watching Paranormal Activity: The Marked Ones, so I might be a little distracted because it's movie night xP But, I'll try and be attentive :3 Just for Mishton <3 And, Misha didn't run fully away, she just ran away from Dayton