The entire car ride back to the apartment I tried to keep my emotions in check. Or at least I tried to keep them from showing. But the fact that Tori kept asking questions (that I didn't know the answers too) over and over again made it even harder. After several minutes of questions I finally asked her to stop with the most even voice I could muster. She did, reluctantly. I know she wasn't trying to cause any harm but it wasn't making the thoughts in my head any easier to sort.
When we finally reached the apartment I immediately made my way into the upstairs bathroom. Locking the door behind me, I leaned against it. At first I felt nothing. I felt normal but after a few seconds memories that I wished I would forget returned and unwanted emotion washed over me.
Fear, anger, embarrassment and so many more.
Tear began to sting the sides of my eyes but I refused to let them fall. Shaking my head I willed myself to let go of the pain and fear but it wasn't enough. A few tears escaped and memories continued to flood my mind.
His angry hazel eyes staring straight into mine. The sting of his hand. The sound of his angry voice shouting.
I blinked hard as if it would help bury the memory back down. Unconsciously I placed my hands on my stomach to the far left. Beneath my shirt on that exact spot I knew my skin was ruined. Burned and cut; scarred. All because of him.
Sobs began to escape my mouth and a hand flew to my mouth to I tried and stop them.
Damn it. This shouldn't be happening!
“Kim...” I heard Tori's voice come through the other side of the door. Instantly I forced myself to be as quiet as I could. She didn't need to know how much of a mess I was at the moment. No one did. She waited for a reply but I didn't give her one.
“You know I'm here for you, right?” She asked her voice soft and sympathetic. I took a deep breath, trying to make sure my voice came out normally.
“I know.” I said back. When I said nothing else she continued.
“If you need to talk-”
“I just want to be alone right now.” I cut her off. I wasn't trying to be rude, honestly, but I needed this. After a few moments of more silence I thought she wasn't going to leave but when I heard her footsteps begin and then grow fainter I sighed.
That's when I was pulled back to my own thoughts.
Walking deeper into the bathroom I leaned against the sink and stared into the mirror. I can't let him be the reason why I fall apart. Not again.
As I looked at my reflection I noticed that my face was paler than usual and my eyes were pink and puffy. I pulled my hair behind my ears and continued to stare.
What the hell do I do now?
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Hours later I found my self laying on top of my bed looking up at the ceiling. The boys would be performing tonight at 8. Sighing I placed an arm over my eyes. Should I even go? Wesley would want me there and I want to be there too....but I don't know if it's safe. Not only for me but for everyone else.
I wanted to let out a groan but Tori's voice stopped me and caused me to uncover my eyes and sit up.
“Hey Kim. It's 6. I plan to leave at 7ish.” She hesitated. “Are you still up for tonight?”
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Just Unexpected (Emblem3 Fan-fic)
FanfictionKimberly never exactly wanted to go to her sister's wedding. In fact, she wanted nothing to do with it but she is forced to go. On the plane to California for the big event she meets Wesley, not knowing he is from a band called Emblem3. Feelings sta...