Quick Writes

#1. The Question

Again, these are just quick writes of my ocs and my friend's ocs, sometimes their mentioned and used. It won't make any sense.

This one is just going to be a rewrite of something I did a long time ago.

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Rozalina stared at the wall, nervous, so very nervous. She was waited, terrible thoughts flooding her mind, making her worry and shifted in her spot. Her gazed finally dropped down to the floor and dragged itself over to the metal operating table she had in the room, it held a metallic glare due to the light hanging from the ceiling above. A but of life flashed before her eyes, a hallucination really. It showed the usually day, a new body, a new bloodstain caused by the leak in her skull where sanity seamed to slip out. Dirty medical tools were used, infection didn't matter, they weren't going to live very long. She saw the life drained from her victim's eyes before it all faded away to a clean operating table, a lonely room, and the worry the filled the air. From there, she waited and waited until the door creaked open to reveal a smile she had learned to love. A smile she wanted to call her own. Her loved one went to peck her cheek in greeting like she does everyday but Rozalina turned her head. Lips collided as shocked from the other melted in a sweet, long lasting kiss of love. Breaking apart, she gently grabbed the other's hands and took a deep breath. "You may know this or you might not, but I've spent everyday of my life looking for the perfect person but everywhere I looked I saw flaw after flaw and you've seen my trying my best to fix the people I come across. Then I met you. Not a single flaw. No tears, no cracks, not a scratch on your being... For the longest time, I wouldn't let myself believe it so I kept searching, and searching until I had to realize what was right in front of me. The day I accepted what I saw as truth, I've been wanting to call you mine. All I need now is your answer."