ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 𝟺: ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ

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Hair

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Ambrosia's POV

I carefully whipped my nose for what felt like the hundredth time,

Ever since they left my nose had started bleeding nonstop,

Which was weird considering I hadn't had a nose bleed since I was 8.

Sighing softly at I looked at myself in the mirror,

I had actually slept last night, the melatonin gummies papa had brought me had done their job,

But unfortunately I still had bags under my eyes and my skin was definitely a little paler than it's usual honey tone.

"Ambs you good," Bells called from outside the bathroom,

"Yeah hold on!" I called back unlocking the door,

"What's wrong with your nose?" She asked a small grimace on her face,

"I've been having nose bleeds recently nothing serious," I calmed her and she nodded,

After the bonfire yesterday I slept like a baby,

Being surrounded by people after a long time was exactly what I needed and I didn't want it to end.

"Shouldn't you see a doctor or somethin'" she questioned and I let out a small laugh,

"Nah they always go away on there own," I told her pulling the tissue away from my nose seing that the bleeding had stopped,

"See," I uttered as I flushed the tissue down the toilet and exited the bathroom.

She looked at me in worry, her lips pulled back,

Crossing her arms over her chest,

"You cut your hair," she muttered looking me over and I nodded with a shrug,

"I needed a change, it was getting to long," I told her and she hummed.

"I'm okay, " I assured her and her dark eyes met mine,

"No you're not," she uttered and I blinked,

I knew my mask was impenetrable, there was no way,

"I'm your sister Amber, I can see how you feel through your eyes," she stated and I stared at her wiping the emotions off of my face.

I closed my eyes sighing softly, and leaned back against the bathroom counter,

She was right, I wasn't okay, but I would be,

They left, they left me, but that was something I could get over, what I wasn't sure I could get over was the memories.

It was like they constantly played in my head on loop, and I couldn't stop it,

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