10-18-2008, 08:06 PM
She was a dark and moody child still, but here she was lost in something she didn't understand and something she couldn't control. She was so angry at him for not being able to understand what she was feeling and the treatment he was dishing out. Her fingers wrapped in his hair as she tried to search those frosty eyes as she wondered somewhere in the depths of her heart if the pain was even worth it.. if there was any reason to care.. if in the end she wouldn't feel like he'd spent every moment trying to break her down.
The words he spoke were like a slap to the face as he stumbled through them. She blinked a moment as he began to pull away. Tightening her grip in his mane she harshly called out. "No!" She was tired of him doing what he wanted and just sulking off. Every other time before she'd let him walk away but she was sick and tired of the downtime after he'd had his fill.
One hand traced along the side of his face from the corner of his eye to his collarbone as she softly pleaded again. "No..."
She wanted him there, she wanted to feel the security of his arms.. and yet he was the fire that burned and she knew it was dangerous to get to close, and yet that was why she wanted him so.
The words he spoke were like a slap to the face as he stumbled through them. She blinked a moment as he began to pull away. Tightening her grip in his mane she harshly called out. "No!" She was tired of him doing what he wanted and just sulking off. Every other time before she'd let him walk away but she was sick and tired of the downtime after he'd had his fill.
One hand traced along the side of his face from the corner of his eye to his collarbone as she softly pleaded again. "No..."
She wanted him there, she wanted to feel the security of his arms.. and yet he was the fire that burned and she knew it was dangerous to get to close, and yet that was why she wanted him so.