The New Girl

Through the Eyes

I placed two glasses down between us as Rose continued to stare at the glass. Her expression was the same since we we've left the train station, eyes widened as her fists were clenched so tightly I had to calm her down to let her know that everything was okay...for now. Whoever this person was, brought the attacks along to killings. They killed atleast 5 people in that food court, just as the police were pulling up to the scene of the crime. Rose was furious with grief as she pulled me away to the bus stops as my mind was still glued to that couple walking calmly out of the room hand in hand.

"Anything on your mind?" I looked up at Rose who was tapping her glass impatiently with her finger.

"Nothing." I lied, feeling the mood of the room tense up a bit. Rose leaned back against her chair as she dug through her leather hat as she brought out two red delicous apples, she placed them between us onto the table as she smiled weakly...it wasn't even that type of smiel. It was fake, stupid and downright inexcusable.

"Why did you kill that Jared guy?" I whispered, leaning toward her in desperation for answers. Questions..but not enough answers, I thought.

"I didn't kill him.."she told me, her eyes a bit glossy she as shoked out that sentence.

"Then who did?" I asked. Rose shrugged as she took a bite of her apple, trying to think. 

"I think someone finished the job of me hurting Jared by topping it off with an overkill attack." she spat at me, "did you see how long he was being choked?" she took a bite of her apple, talking while chewing which didn't seem to bother me, "Someone wanted to let me know that they were around and they were very close by..." she predicted, crossing her arms over her chest tightly, trying to hold herself together. Her eyes met mine as the chocolate brown was beginning to melt out of their sockets. 

"All those people, didn't deserve to die..." she said trying to muffled her sobs with her sleeve, "Logan, I've seen more horrifying sights than these. I've been scared since I was 4 ever since my eyes laid on..." she couldn't continue as her hands curled into her chest as she collapsed from her chair. she pryed herself up with her arm as she held back the tears. I kneeled towards her as I looked at her with regret. 

All these people, talk, manipulate, gossip and trash Rose as they thought she was nothing more that a piece of garbage thrown for recycling just to go through the whole ordeal again of being stepped and spat on. I was one of those unfortunate people who didn't need to live and go though these things without a hand to grasp and walk freely through the terror and chaos that this world had to offer. Rose only had one person to stand by...and that my friends..was me.

"We'll try to..fix this." I murmured. Rose tensed as she shoved me away, in anger.

"As long as we don't know who these twisted people are, we can't stop this! It will all continue until they get something from me!" she screamed, holding back her anger.

"What do they want?"

"I don't know." she whispered.

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-NatRouge