colder than my heart, if you can imagine.

N/A · 05-31-2014, 04:13 PM

She, unsurprisingly, became angry with him. Although if he were honest with himself she had probably already been mad to begin with. He'd left her again, for the second time, and had failed her in multiple other ways as well. He had failed her, his father, his mother, his children, everyone he'd ever known. He tilted his head as she mentioned reminding him who he was, and with haste she would lope toward him. Maverick didn't recoil from her, puzzled by her intentions.

He didn't remain puzzled for long, as a searing pain ripped through the left half of his face. He had unknowingly shielded the right half when he tilted his head. He couldn't hold back the whimper of pain, and the unbridled yelp that ripped from his trachea. He had never felt such pain in his life, it was a raw, burning ache coupled with absolute grief. He faltered on his paws, eyes swimming with tears. His left felt as if it were on fire, and as he blinked feverishly he realized - much to his surprise - that it was unseeing. He breathed in sharply, nearly missing her banishing words. But he heard them.

?No,? he choked out, the taste of blood in his mouth. ?We got married, we made a commitment, and if you have to beat me up every day then fine - but I'm not leaving you again.? There was a sharp intake of breath. ?I screw up when we're apart, and I'm not going to screw up again - not with you.? He took a step forward, almost waiting for her jaws to come shredding his flesh once more. ?Tell me what to do. Tell me how to fix this.? There was determination in his remaining eye. ?I'll do anything.?

?speak,?

Login
Username:
Password:	Lost Password?
	Remember me