Herosteve

Jordan

My hand whipped across Ant's face. I couldn't stop it. The sound pierced my ears as my palm thwacked against his cheek. Ant started crying and I heard the slap again. I was fighting for dominance of my body again but it wasn't for anything. Ant leapt up and sped out of the room as flint froze up from my fighting back. I gained control as the front door slammed I closed my eyes and sobbed. Ant was gone and if I were him I wouldn't come back.