Cupcakes and Unspoken words

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Kara's little promise thing uneased me. What was really going on inside her head? Was the hospital the cause? The isolation from us?

What the hell? Of course it was! Growing up in a goddamn mental hospital would make anyone a little crazy.

So this thing with the flowers, I was going to believe, however much I wish I didn't. That's why I threw away the flowers, after Kara went up to bed.

She was tired and a bit creeped out, which I couldn't blame her for.

Unfortunately, here I was, standing in the middle of the living room, unsure of what to do with life now.

A stack of movies I had compiled over the last few months sat by the TV. But reading subtitles did not sound as appealing as it did 20 minutes ago.

That left... pretty much nothing to do.

Awesome

I guess I could go exercise.. ha! That I couldn't even think with a straight face!

Though a cupcake or two sounded freaking a amazing!

To the kitchen.

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Kara's POV

I knew Kaitlyn would be up for awhile, it had been her habit since forever.

This meant it would be hours before I could make my move.

In time, I know she'd forgive me. This was the only way they could cross paths, the only way they would be able to meet without either one dying.

Everything would take time.

But right at this moment, one thing was taking up my concentration.

My escape.

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