𝙂𝙤𝙡𝙙'𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙨
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚
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Hanna's POV:
"Hey, look at me. Breathe, okay? Just-"
I can't.
"And out. You need to relax."
I can't.
"You'll pull your hair out."
I can't.
"Hanna. Look at me I said," her firm voice.
I can't.
She snaps her fingers in my face and I snap out of my trance, finally looking up. She reached out, and takes my hands from my hair. I realize now why I have a headache. She lets go of my hands and I see my fists are full of short brown strands. Fuck.
I look up again and she's looking at me with concern. Those eyes-
"You okay now?" Izzy asks softly.
I'm about to nod, then about to shake my head, so I just don't respond.
No, I'm not okay. Within the last week, I killed my best friend who was like a brother to me, the girl I cared about then she ran away and the last thing we did was fight and god I fucking hate her but I love her and I'm worried and if she gets bitten I'll never forgive myself but she better not because I can't kill another friend and-
"Hanna?"
I swallow. "Yeah, I'm good," I nod, but my voice betrays me.
Izzy shakes her head, sympathetic. "You're not good. I know you're not."
I inhale shakily. "No, I-I'm not but.. you can't really do anything."
She smiles sadly. "I guess. If there is something I can do will you tell me?"
"I will, don't worry."
"Okay. Thank you," Izzy offers a smile and I return it.
She moves forward to sit next to me against the wall, and barely touches her pinkie finger against mine. I notice this and just lace my fingers through hers. She turns her head away slightly, biting her lip, cheeks pink.
I think she likes me.
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//By @ThatBi_IrishGirl :D
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Science FictionThe 2027 Apocalypse Pt. 2, pt.1 can be found on @ThatBi_IrishGirl 's account. This book is a stand alone but it's more fun if you know the past as well. After her team fell to pieces, Soph ran. The only reason she had survived so long was because s...
