Tears.

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A/N GIRRLLHAHAHA sorry I haven't updated in forever, I lost motivation! Anyways not sure anyone's going to read this but whatever! Enjoy babes 💙🤍

Kiri's Pov
" what's wrong Rotxo?" Tsireya asked, Rotxo looked up and burst into tears again. I watched as he cried and Tsireya murmured comforting things to him. " Rotxo...", Rotxo looked up immediately. " rotxo, what's wrong" i whispered. He fumbled with his hands and stood up. " it's nothing, thanks guys" he quietly said. Tsireya got up to chase after him, " Tsireya. No, let him go, he needs to be alone" Tsireya looked at me with sad eyes. She was to kind hearted. She needed to understand that sometimes people need to be alone. " let's go Tsireya!.." I quietly said. " NO" tsireya screamed, she ran off to go look for Rotxo, I side eyed her as I groaned and ran after her.

Tsireyas pov
I couldn't just leave Rotxo to cry by himself. Rotxo is my friend. I know him. He doesn't like to be alone. " TSIREYAA" I could hear Kiri scream. I stopped. I looked back to see Kiri chasing after me and looked in front of me and saw Rotxo getting further away. I looked back to Kiri and walked towards her. Even though I know Rotxo is not ok, I can feel that Kiri needs me more.
" tsireya your taking this way to seriously " Kiri said with an annoyed face. I glared at her. " no Kiri I am not. You do not know what Rotxo has to deal with. He does not deserve to cry by himself, he is an angel and he can not cry by himself." Kiri sighed. " ok, very well" kiri said.

Rotxo's pov

As I walked away I couldn't help think ' how could Kiri and Tsireya just leave me' I slapped my face. No. I'm being selfish. They don't need to comfort me. I'm fine by myself. The confidence stayed until I stepped into my hut. I looked to the right and saw my grandmas empty hammock. I felt the confidence die. I sighed and flopped into my hammock. " UGHHH" I screamed. I sat up on my bed and remembered the fact that I was the last left in my bloodline and that I had to go on the big hunt. I felt my tears coming again. I quickly wiped them away. I grabbed my headphones and put on some music. I felt numb. At this point it wasn't even about the hunt. Or the fact that I was the last in my bloodline. I just felt overwhelmed. About everything. I felt like I couldn't live any more. I felt as if I just could cease to exist and nobody would notice. Maybe I should disappear I thought while laughing. I stared at my wall and felt the warmth of my tears.

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