Wolflove? :D
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Thread Topic: Wolflove? :D
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"And exactly what are you doing in the garden?"
"Watching a butterfly"
"Watching a butterfly?"
"Yes, watching a butterfly!"
"With who?"
"No one"
"With who!?"
"A dude.."
"A dude? And who is he?"
"A person!"
"Rose you get home this instant!"
"I will not!"
I said angrily, cutting the call. I noticed Daniel stood, a bit frozen as if in a deep thought. "You okay?" -
I called 911, hoping there was still a chance. I didn't think there was. He killed himself. Didn't he have something to live for. What about family? What about me? What about everything? What about the Refuge on Saturdays? What about everything we ever did together? Didn't he think of me before he stabbed himself? What...about.....
I snapped back to reality. I looked at Rose, and Richard, and took off, running away from where it came back..."DANIEL!" I heard.
Aww....This is making me get in the writing mood -
I took off after him sprinting fast, he was a fast runner. I ran after him as he ran out of the institute through the doors, don't run Daniel. Never run away from reality. I was soon catching up to him, as he was running out of breath. I took a grab at his hand and succeeded. I kept a firm grip on his hand. "Please don't run away." I said looking into his deep green eyes, how easy it is to fall into them
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The girl grabbed my hand. I was in tears. We were looking into each others eyes. I took a deep breath, and hugged her, for no reason. I was just scared of rememebering....That unrealistic, yet real day. I held her tight, just wanting someone to hold like my father held me when I was frightened.
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I was startled when he hugged me so suddenly but I hugged him back tightly, "Sh...don't cry. I promise whatever it is I'll try my best to help you. Okay?" I said holding him close and speaking in my most soothing and calm voice
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I still didn't say anything, but she was so kind. She was more than kind. Off the kindness meter. Richard soon ran up, and said,
"Well, Erm, this is....interesting..." I stopped hugging Rose, and looked at him. -
I let go of Daniel when I heard Richard, "Oh..erm" my cheeks were slightly tinted red with blush. I looked from Richard to Daniel and Daniel to Richard. But I soon realized how cross my mum must be,I should probably get home to see what my punishment is. "Um..well I really gotta go guys, I'm in trouble. So bye Daniel, bye Richard" I said waving
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(continue?)
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(Sure)
I looked at Rose as she left. Richard and I met with our eyes and stared for a long period of time.
"This....is a breakthrough...." He said as we started walking back. I really didn't care, though. He didn't do it. It's not his accomplishment. When we made it back to my room, he waved, and closed my door, I heard the click of a lock. I rolled my eyes. -
I walked slowly, it was quite windy outside and extremely cold, I stuffed my hands in my pockets as I walked keeping my head low. I was still suprised from Daniel hugging me, he never seemed like the hugging type. Before I knew it I was already at home
"Mum! I'm home!" I shouted loudly as I opened the door -
I started thinking about what my dad did to himself. I still couldn't believe it. I stood, and ran my hands through my hair. How could he betray his own son like that? I slammed my fists on the wall, tears of pure fury coming along. I shook my head.
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As I walked through, I didn't hear an awnser.
"Mum?" I said questionly
I walked but froze in my tracks as I heard a noise in the kitchen. Standing there I saw I man, a man I did not recognise. And then my mother!? She's sitting on the kitchen counter, their lips were locked in a passionate kiss. She's kissing some guy while she's still married?! -
I took my rage out on the wall, punching it over and over. I grabbed my hair, nearly pulling it, but I refused to. I stood straight, and tried to calm myself down. I looked at my knuckles. Bloody. Beaten. I went to the corner of the room, and sat, where pictures of my dad flooded the area, most of which I drew myself. I picked up one and ripped it to pieces.
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"Mum?!" I said loudly
She still didn't listen, hot angry tears swept down my face. I ran out the door, not looking back at all, she didn't care, she didn't love us. I ran through trees, and into the garden, I ended up in the garden at the institute once again -
I took the others, and started ripping them apart, infuriated. I clawed at the ones that were hanging up on the wall. Then came the real photographs. I ripped them, too. "IDIOTIC.....AGGGGGHHHHHHH!" I put my head on my knees, angry.
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