Busted Knee caps.

It's okay

(This was never published and or finnished but I found it and I thought it was cute, so here you go.)

Placing a hand on the slidable object, she slid it to it to the side. Making her way over to the kitchen. The  vines caught the attention of her eyes. Though it didn't bring her to make take another glance.

The door the the kitchen was ripped off its hendges. Leaving the room completely bare. Every little thing was knocked over, thrown across the wall, broken in, or completely unrecognizable. Looking at the empty space, that used to be their back wall. Ivory(forgot word help) grown into the corners. Wraping it's leaves around the corners.

"Huh, well how nice is it to see you." The same voice, that was scraping the walls of the other night, spoke to them. Making the weak god close her eyes for a secound. A little happy to know she wasn't the only thing living in the world. (That wasn't dangerous) She can check, but could she? The white, turned to look to her side.

On the far end of the hall, was a familliar song bird, Lowrie. Lowrie was a strange fellow. His body mimicked the kinds of a bird. He had a coat on his shoulders, that was black. Hence she didn't make him, he had a weird red horn on his head. Was it a horn? Most striking of all of his features, was his weird hands, and yellow eyes. The song bird had on a creepy smirk. Letting go of his "cutie" facade. It had to hurt to put that face on all day. So, Eti didn't blame them.

"Wow, bad time?" He spoke softly, glancing at the door's frame she was by. Etihw shook her head. As she spined around to looked at them. Of course she was lying.

"So what's the next move," He moved a bit closer, "I thought the two of you," His hands have been In his pockets, only really peeking his thumbs out, to feel a brush of air. Instead of saying the last word, he pressed his hands against the pockets. Giving a small pull to the sleves connection. The words he laid out ringed in her mind.

"How do you know that?" Etihw almost snaped, "he's not." She felt her voice raise so, she stoped herself, before she had that chance to do it. What was coming over her?

"Lady Etihw," the mind of the other fell some what blank, "we have more survivors, at the school." The body shifted to it's side, as he looked around the near ruins. Luckily, that didn't blame the other for being upset over that. He didn't know what he would do, in that situation.

"Of course." It came out as a faint sound, "Thank you." This time, she was going to answer. Refusing to be another echo in space. Looking up through her hair, she took a finger and placed the strand behind her ear. Pulling her body up to the other.

Lowrie got the message. They walked passed the stairs down the the slightly over grown fountain. It seemed to be only crumbling more. In fact she still had the shards in her hand. Eti stopped for a meer secound. Before she managed to snap her self out of it, and begin walking again. Towards the gates, they saw flowers, and weeds, twist out of control. The faint smell of fire, turned near to none. The sun was directly ontop of the two. Projecting it's light, as how we would know it, like a warm summer day.

The path was scrambled, having more plant life invade it's way into the path. Yet, they walked passed it. If you, or any one took the time to look at it closely. The buds, bloomed quicker and quicker.

Finally, the town was meer secounds away. Each house, was caved it. In fact the once warm colors, are now a brooding black. It also didn't spare the sign, in front of the path. Burnt, and half broken off to, who knows where, it sat there.

ADD MORE ABOUT TOWN

Facing Ethiw's front the shcool was up ahead. Also, in that direction had a few amount of cherubs and demons, whispering.

One of those demons, had bright green hair. In her hands she carried a famulliar big black jacket. Next to her, was a little angle with brown hair. Patting her back gently, while she looked at her with soft eyes. While the little demon was still looking down, with her cracked glasses.

Etihw almost walked passed the two. Yet, Yosafire, the little demon saw the stained cloth of her god. immediately her head snaped up, as she reached left hand out.

"I'm so sorry Etihw." The little green demon mewled, "I didn't mean to." The breath querivered as she leaned fowards more to grab her sleeve. Tugging it gently, she waited for a response. Hoping for some kind of conclusion, to this amount of sting on their heart. When the older figure turned around and said nothing, made them shake.

Sadly, the steamy water in her eyes, couldn't be held back. It fell down like a fall, of droplets of water rushed down her cheeks. Her fingers trimbled more and more as they watched them. Keeping her eyes on her elder's face. Never before did Eti see her pupil turn into that much of a mess before.

This time she let her hand out to place it on the head of the demon.

"Let's not focus on that." The god wispeared in a hushed tone. Letting her fingers reach the bottom of her scalp, before moving up foward, to contenuie the circle.

"It'll be okay." Was what they answered with. Yosafire let go, placing the other hand under the jacket. Presenting it to the other. Of course the other would take it. Smiling at what was given to them. Right then in there she placed it over her shoulders.

"Okay." The demon muttered. Whipping the tears from her eyes, with her sleeve.