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🕸️Stranger from the woods 🕸️
Cold air blew through the forest, the trees danced at the rhythm as the whistling sound echoed across. Another chug of the bitter colourless liquid brought warmth down her body from the toes to her head, a tingling sensation flowing in her, allowing her to withstand the winds.
The bright orb was now replaced by the blood colour, the darkness shinning from the sky. She stared at it, her feelings relating to that of the celestial body, dark and alone. Closing her eyes, she chugged some more of the alcohol recalling why she'd gone back there in the first place.
"I don't believe in you," she glared at the moon, her eyes surveying the massive self luminous rocks that shone from the sky. Stars.
How can one say they love you then just leave for you to suffer on your own. Is that what love is?
"You lied to me, you don't love me," her voice broke and a tear slipped from her eyes.
"You said you'll always watch over me, where are you now huh-" another chug from the almost empty bottle, "you lied. You are not with me, you are just like the rest."
Angry tears made there way out, her hand losing grip of the bottle, it made contact with the ground pouring the remnants on the grassy ground. Doing the same, she sat resting her back on the tree bark. The tears staining her face were rubbed using the sleeves of her cloth, it pained her too much that even on her birthdays she was always alone. She wanted the loneliness, it consumed her like a void that she yearned for.
"Why did you leave me ma- I miss you," she whispered more emotions taking a toll on her, "I'll never even have a mate, what kind of life is this huh-?"
She curled up, knees to her chest as she rested her head on them. Maybe life would be better if her mother was around, she would stop feeling alone.
Unbeknownst to how long it had been since her arrival, she got up rubbing the dirt off her jeans and walked down the path she'd learnt to memorize for the last eleven years since her arrival in Eastwood. It was dark and she could barely see the path, her life in Eastwood was a rollercoaster, one that had dinosaurs lurking around aiming to tear her apart especially when they knew she wasn't one of them.
Gia was the trouble child in the Harrison family, she was well aware. In a family where everyone had abilities, she was the only one left out. Gia never felt normal even though she was, wasn't she? No supernatural abilities meant she was normal. Being human was great.
A groan escaped her lips when she slipped landing straight on her butt. Gia cursed trying to shake off the pain,
"Fucking woods" she muttered under her breath.
"You look too young to curse out right in the middle of the night."
"Jesus!" Gia screeched frightened at the sudden voice. Her heart raced before turning to look at the intruder, his pupils were filled with blue, hair black as coal that twisted at the ends, some of it covering his face. He was dead gorgeous.
