CC's POV
As I arrived at the park, I realised my worst fear had come true...
The swings were taken.
Andy sat on one, his raven hair blowing as he gently swung, his iced eyes staring intently at the person next to him.
Who ever it was, there back was turned to me, so all I could see of them is there black hair and clothing.
It had to be someone from our group, Andy had explained his eye situation to me under a promise to never tell, so he never risked being too social, in case of a sudden spike in his emotions.
As I casually walked towards them (aka I tiptoed and did ninja rolls to get from bush to bush) I noticed that Andy had leaned closer to the figure, stepping in forint of them.
He seemed to be touching their face, his covered in compassion and... love?
I couldn't rip my eyes from the scene unfolding in front of my eyes. Andy, MY Andy.
He leaned closer to the figure, his pink lips gently brushing against theirs...
In that second my heart broke. The sound of it shattering like glad pounded in my ears, to be honest, I'm surprised he didn't hear it.
I realised that it was happening all over again, I was going to lose him to a silhouette, and my second chance at happiness was going to be flushed down the drain.
My mind started to distort the image in front of me. The once seemingly black hair melted into a obvious golden brown. The black jeans and leather jacket became a casual grey hoodie paired with blue skinnies.
Alex...
Where my eyes deceiving me?
Was this my lost love, or a figment of my deluded heart...
I guess I diddnt really care about the answer, because I turned and ran as fast as my legs would carry me, away front that place, away from the hatred and the pain and I didn't stop until I could run no more and collapsed to my knees. My body ached, burning head to toe, it was as if someone had reached inside of me and was crushing my heart with there fist, laughing as they went. I fell to my side, head bouncing off the course trunk of a tree and falling into a pile of orange leaves and dirt coating the forest floor.
Past the ringing in my ears I could vaguely hear the tittering of the birds flying high above me, could feel the mocking sun as it rained down on me, spotlighting my misery. Every thing hurts.
I could barely think, my eyes burn, the image carved into my mind. My choice and my destiny, both forsaking me.
I don't recall ever doing something worthy of such a punishment but alas, it seems I have been dragged down to hell and my torture is in session.
No.
NO.
I will not sit idly by and watch as I am forsaken by some cruel twist in the cosmos. I am Christian Coma and I am not weak! I will take what is mine and destroy all those stupid enough to stand in my way!!
My fingers sunk deep into the dirt as I clawed my way up, standing with my head held high. I could feel my hair being whipped around by a stagnant wind as my powers surfaced, breaking and recreating the reality around me. My eyes glowed black, asteroids and comets screeching through leaving paths of silver light in there wake. My feet lifted from the ground and with one last scream I forced my body up to break through the darkening canopy above me, burning them as I thrust though.
I will take what is mine.
AN so is it Alex? Or has cc finally hit the wall? Is he going to take the initiative with Andy or give up on his last chance of true love?
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