Baby don't break my heart
10-21-2014, 06:24 PM
He would recoil as she spoke, her words affecting her more than any tooth or fang could. But she felt not gratification. It didn't make her feel any better to know that she was hurting him. As she closed the distance, his body straightened, no longer curling to make an escape. The answer he gave was not what she excepting, nor what she wanted. Shoulders would sag with weariness, her loose defenses dropping. A sigh rolled off her tongue. It was a struggle to keep the venom in her voice. "That's not what I asked." She voice shook ever so subtly, tears spilling over, wetting her cheeks. His own voice had been heavy with emotion. Her legs would wobble with uncertainty. He may have hurt her, caused their entire family so much heartache, but he was still family. He was still her brother, and he always would be. She still loved him with all her heart, nothing would change that. Tears rolled down her cheeks and onto the ground. She couldn't remember the last time she had cried. Sucking in a shaky breath, she would finally crumble. Losing her eye, bearing children, being held hostage, watching Cru battle for her freedom, the injuries she had sustained. It all came crashing down on her like a tidal wave. It was suffocating. And now her brother had returned. After all this time, she had finally accepted that he was dead, but here he stood, as anything but dead. "" |