Words Hurt

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" WHY ARE YOU EATING TAILLESS STINGRAYS?!" Ocean screamed at the top of her lungs, the people around her threw their heads back and laughed like they had never before. Ocean just looked around confused as to why they were laughing at her. Her killer whale growled in her mind, not at all happy that they were being laughed at. " Dear, these," Axel's mother pointed to the food on her plant, " Are not tailless stingrays, there dyed pancakes." Ocean looked down at her plate in confusion, " I have never heard of Dyed Pancake StingRays, are they poisonous?" Even then Axel's mother burst into a fit of laughter. " It's not StingRay, it's food." Axel's mother said, as if speaking to a toddler. " Okay, good. Because StingRays don't make good meals." Ocean said without a care in the world.

" Um, are these stingrays?" Axel said when he walked into the room right after the stingray incident. Ocean turned to look at Axel's mother, sending her a glare that could stop an assassin in his tracks. In turn Axel's mother stared at Axel. " Their. Dyed. Pancakes." The woman growled. Axel just back away with his hands up in the air. Ocean watched Axel grab the StingRay/Pancake food, place a few on his plate and trudge across the room. Ocean's eyes started to glow when she saw him sit with a group of pretty blond females. Ocean watched as he wrapped one arm around a blond girl with a big chest and obvious hair extensions, he placed his plate on the table in front of him, then wrapping an arm around another female besides him, she placed one of her small hands on his chest. Ocean turned back around to see splinters in the table were one of her hands has been. Axel's mother was looking at Ocean with sorrow and trying to say something with her gaze. Ocean just shook her head and picked up a fork and started to poke the stingray pancakes.

Laughter pulled back her head on the direction of Axel, her heart broke in two as she saw him kissing one of the blonds, the other kissing his neck. Ocean was sure her glowing eyes could light up a pitch black room. Suddenly something flew from under her fisted hand, a metal stick flew across the table nearly missing someones own hand. Half of her pure metal fork had snapped like plastic. Both of the blonds jumped from Axel, his own eyes glowing. Ocean looked down at the splintered table, " May I be excused." It wasn't a question. She stood up, the chair tumbling behind her. She was half way across the room when Axel spoke. " You are so disrespectful! You don't even talk to ME! This is why I won't go through the bond with you! Have you ever thought it was your fault?!" Ocean froze at his words, her heart ripping it's self up like paper,
" What are you talking about?!" Ocean turned around to face him, her killer whale wanting her to run to the sea and let her take control, Maybe, " You act as if I was the one to put you in the fighting business! It was you! You put yourself in it, letting it rip you up because you have nothing else to live for!" Axel screamed, his eyes glowing a fierce blue. Ocean stared at him,
" You don't know a damn thing about me! Axel, just know one thing about me! I already have had a hard life, probably a lot harder than you have but, but! I," Ocean pointed to herself
" Don't deal with selfish jerks like you! Just because I didn't turn out the way you imagined that I would, doesn't mean I won't stand for your stupid attitude!" Ocean huffed. Axel stood in shock, staring at her blankly.

Ocean slapped open her bed room door and fell onto the floor, hot tears streaming down her cheeks like floods. Her head was burning up with anger and her limbs were weak. She had tried to talk to Axel many times, she was just was nervous around him. She had tried to live here, it wasn't working, she didn't like all of the attention, strangers being accepted into their pod any time they wanted, the older ones were not the leaders, this place is confusing Ocean thought. I'm leaving, We are leaving. Ocean looked around to see an alarm clock on her night stand, it was only 11 a.m, We will leave at 4 A.M in the morning. Ocean felt her killer whale smile, she needed space from their pod for a bit.

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