Moments afterwards Falaq fell into her hands. Alya held her, she had passed out and Alya couldn't blame her it was an awful sight. Alya just stood there as they checked the two bloody figures and reported them dead. No sense of alive, just dead.
She sat down, carefully with the fainted girl in her arms. And her head resting on her laps, ion her knees. And she began to weep, it had happened so fast, everything had happened so fast. No time to cry, no time to laugh, no time to hide these emotions, no time to be angry, no time to stop being confused.
Moments afterwards, Falaq took a deep breath and began to cough, she held the place Alya punched her and it was bloody.
"Falaq your hurt!"
"What do you care, they just died!"
"So you didn't pass out?"
Falaq shook her head, "I just needed to-"
"It's okay," Falaq tried to get up, but Alya didn't let her.
"Hold me together, don't leave me," Falaq said.
"I promise, your safe with me- nothings happening, just let it all go- step away from this cruel reality."
"It might be easy for you, but it ain't easy for me!"
"It's only easy for you, you can do it- but I can't."
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Difference Between Light And Dark: Ackley Bridge
FanfictionThere was a young girl, sister of Hakim Mansoor, looking someone to Alya and Riz. She is affectionate, nice, intelligent, sometimes dumb. But most of all she is a person, not a doll. This is a story of a toy, this is a story of a young girl who com...
