A/N I have decided to focus on one certain story for a week, then go onto the next one. Therefore, I have picked this flinx story as the one I will be working on first. ^_^
Hope you'll comment, vote and fan! I'll try to prewrite some chapters, cause I can be pretty lazy sometimes XP
Enjoy! ( And thank u ppl who have commented, its really wonderful to read those supporting comments! 3)
~NPB
Chapter 11
Past
'Suddenly an arm wrapped around my waist.'
Then I was lifted up and the world started to be all blurry, and I felt the wind blow into my face. I turned my head and found Kid Flash holding me with his arm around my waist, quickly running. I tightened my hold around my sketchbook, I was not going to loose it again.
I saw glimpses of the hallways flashing past us, then suddenly trees and bushed appeared, but soon vanished and we were in front of the apartment. Kid Flash set me down and we walk in. He wasn't like his usual self, normally he would go on and on, irritating me to death, but this time he kept his mouth shut. He actually looked pretty cute like that.
'What are you thinking JINX!'
'Hey! Admire it, he is pretty handsome~'
'No! No way, Jinx! Snap out of it!'
And so I did, I snapped out of it and dropped that thought, still I couldn't help but look at him, admiring him. His red hair, the feeling of freedom. His blue eyes sparkling because
of the lights in the elevator, and made them look really deep. It was so beautiful.
The elevator door opened, and we went to his apartment. When we got in, he began
questioning. I knew it! He just couldn't keep it shut.
"Why did you go back?" He asked. Then he glanced at me and saw the notebook, understanding I was back to get it. Instead of wanting me to answer his earlier question he asked a new one.
"Why did you go after that sketchbook?" He asked. I gave him an irritated look. He sure was
irritating.
"None of your business,"I answered solemnly. His grin once again showed itself on his face.
"Is it because of the unicorns?" He asked while grinning. I couldn't help but think that it looked exactly like that cat in Alice in Wonderland, his smile. A Cheshire Cat smile. Ugly.
"No, it isn't," I replied simply, not wanting him to ask anymore. I didn't want to tell him. He shouldn't know! He shouldn't ask. Why does he want to know? Before I knew it, I had cried.
Tears ran down my cheeks, dripping from my chin as I once again remembered it all. I hate him! Why did he have to ask? Why? He just had to, didn't he! Then, hope he is happy now.
"Jinx,"he said, but I didn't want to hear another word of his speech. I ran upstairs and locked myself in the bathroom. There, I looked inside the mirror, it showed a pink-haired girl with equal pink eyes, mark of tears streaming down from her eyes. I wiped them all
away, why did I cry? Outside was Kid Flash.
"Jinx, are you alright?" He asked full of concern. Why did I have to cry? And in front of him! I looked at myself in the mirror, staring at that sad-looking girl. She looked so sad, her pink eyes all watery. I wiped the new tears once again, then looked at the girl in the mirror. She was me.
I smiled a little, pressing my lips into a curve meant to be a smile. The girl in the mirror had a horrible fake smile. I let go, then try again, forcing myself to smile. I should smile, smile at the past and all that has occured. I should laugh at it, I shouldn't cry. I should be happy, I should think of it as a part of my life that is long by now gone. It's all past, and I should be glad and pleased with that. With that thought in mind, I once again tried to smile, making
the corners of my lips lift.
I kept repeating that in my head, I am happy, it's all past. Just a past. I kept chanting it inside my head, then finally managed a better looking smile.
"Jinx?" Kid Flash asked again. I smiled one last time, while looking at myself in the mirror, deciding it was okay. I went to the door, unlocked and then went out.