There was once a boy who greeted a girl. By the end of the school year they swooned over each other.
"Nothing will break them apart !" Their friends would chant down the echoing pale white walls.
Boy could they be more wrong.
~Time skip ~
On a nice rainy day, trapped inside Angels home, they snuggled against each other. While, she gazed endlessly through her window, watching each drop fall from the sky. He gathered his courage, his hope, and gently yanked a small black box from his pocket.
"Angel..."
"Yes ?"
"Will you give me - will you marry me ?"
His arms wrapped around her like a boa constrictor not wanting to let go. He shook in desperation, scared of her answer.
"Yes, I will David."
She gave him a meek smile. He was grinning like a wild animal : showing bare teeth to the world.
Lightening clashed with the earth, the sky faded black, the thunder roared, shaking the heavens itself.
~Time skip, I'm the time lord ~
Their marriage was fantastic. Her husband thrashed through the front door hollering for his wife.
"Honey, honey ! I have something amazing to tell you !"
"Really ? So do I !"
"I got promoted! "
"Really ? That's amazing! "
We hugged each other. After we pulled away be asked me :
"So, what did you want to tell me ?"
"I'm pregnant."
3rd person POV
"Honey, you ok ?"
He doesn't answer her through words, but groans were enough expression.
"I need something to drink."
"Here's some water."
Answering his dilemma filled cry, she threw a water bottle at his face.
Angels POV
The motion rocking the bed woke me. My bed ached, my floor groaned as, my vision hid my bed and crept the hallways.
I heard the flow of water.
Tasted the bitterness of the on going air.
Felt my nerves clump up, and be shoved up my spine like a knife at this horrendous sight I see.
My husband unconscious, his head face palming the kitchen table. Holding his drinking glass.
'Who is this man ?'
'I married a stranger.'
'I think I'm going to be sick.'
This is a lovely night. My head being swallowed by the toilet bowl and a husband nowhere to be seen to comfort me.
'Who did I marry ?'
YOU ARE READING
Star Nights Gaze
Short StoryImagine your self sitting. Watching a TV; holding a bucket of popcorn seeing everything go down. The show is two families and how their lives played out. A girl with issues meets a drug dealer that didn't even want the job.
