Friends Of Crime

Weapons love

Katherine followed Damian twords her new room, "Come on talk to him, get to know him, he's soooo cuteeee!!!!!" Mela yelled at Katherine. "Shut up Mela!" Katherine whisper yelled.

"talk to him or I will!" She yelled. "Fine!" Katherine yelled. Damian stopped and looked at her with a eyebrow raised.

Katherine smiled like nothing happened and continued to walk. "Who where you talking to?" Damian asked walking next to her.

"Oh! That's Mela, she's been talking to me and I've been talking to he for about...six years or so, she started talking to me when my father putt me in 'the closet', she helped me escape him" Katherine said having a little spring in her step.

"The closet?" Damian asked looking at her confused.

"It's a closet that was in my house, that my father made, where he kept his weapons and the things that torcherd me with, it was a very small space, and I'm closterbobic so he used that to his advantage, he would lock me in there for hours, he putt medal spiked on the wall, I would walk out if there tears in my eyes and rolling down my face, till one day I guess I broke, my head started spinning as the walls came closer and closer..a-and c-clo-closer" Katherine's smile turned into a frown and her face had pure horror on it as her eyes wide her staring off into space.

"The w-walls so close they c-crushing me" Katherine had tears spilling from her eyes.

Katherine looked around she started breathing heavily, as she saw herself in the the closet again the walls closing in on her.

"Stop please s-stop!" Katherine fell to her knees clenching her head in her hands. "-ackson!" She herd a voice but could only focus on the walls closing in on her, the spikes coming closer. "-ckson, ackson" she herd the faint voice, tears sprinted down her cheeks as she closed her eyes "Katheine!!" Katherine opened her eyes and was met with forest green ones, it was Damian he had his hands on her shoulders kneeling down infront if her he had a concerned look on his face.

"I -I.. it... Damian?" she asked looking into his deep green irises. "What happend?" Damian asked.

"I... w-was b-b-back there, the w-walls and s-pikes started to c-crush me" Katherine said more tears came out of her eyes as she wrapped her arms around Damian's neck sobbing in the crook of his neck.

Damian hesateintley wrapped his arms around her small form. "It's alright, your okay" Damian whispered in her ear comforting her.

Her sobs became quite as she pulled away from him. Her arms fell her hands resting on his shoulders, while damians hands layed on her hips.

She wiped her her eyes and shook her head looking at damian.

"Haha pathetic, crying about such a stupid thing, I'm sorry I must have made you uncomfortable" Katherine smiled letting her arms fall from his shoulders.

"No you aren't, it must be hard for you" Damian said his hands still on her waist.

Katherine looked at Damian, she felt safe and protected and the way she felt when she was younger before her father became insane and abused her, she felt.....normal.