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The feelings I have within me are very hard to explain. It's a sort of feeling that; everything around me is going wrong, mixed with the pain and depression I feel from what happened with Malia and I.
I just lost my best friend and that stupid bloody wrench sitting on the passenger seat is a constant reminder.
I was driving on a dark and quiet street when once agian... my car breaks down.These frequent "rests stops" are doing nothing but infuriating me.
I get out and further expect the engine. I grab my tool box and walked to the front of the car. I open the box and notice the one empty spot belonging to that stupid wrench.
Great! Another reminder of what I've lost. I then lose my temper and throw the tool box as hard as I could. It made a far distance and made a loud banging noise. I was afraid that the noise would disturb the residents but it all went away a split second later.
I then go inside my jeep and grab the bloody wrench to throw that away as well. But a slight hesitation runs through my mind.
I just so much anger built up that I just need a way to get it all out.
I take a glance back at my useless jeep and back at the tool. I then chuck it to the windshield.
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FanfictionI do not own any of teen wolf's characters or anything that belongs mtv I only own the parts I created myself. Everything that involves the actual teen wolf show was created by the great Jeff Davis. I've incorporated most parts from the show. °•°•°...