I pushed open the rickety back door and was immediately met but harsh, cold, rain. The backyard was huge, there was no fence, in fact it just led into a thicket of leaves and trees. Not woods, but more of an overgrown area that you see more often in the countryside. "G! G, come on dip
Shit! Don't know if you heard but there's a tornado warning! Come on this isn't funny!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, the raging rain wouldn't quit and as it continued pounding onto me, I felt my throbbing headache worsen. Why is no one else out here looking for him? I mean yeah he's a dick, but they are his friends aren't they? Or maybe like always, I care to much. Even about people who don't give two shits about me.
Come on y/n this isn't a therapy session, task is to find G.
"G! Where the hell are you! Please, it's fucking cold out here!"
As I was calling for him my feet stumbling around on the muddy ground I tripped over, a log? Rock? It was to dark to tell. But damn it hurt. My soft hands hit the jagged ground the impact caused my brain to shatter, or at least that's what it felt like. "Gah!" I shrieked in surprise and agony.
God I'm such a baby, who goes looking for someone they just met, especially someone who has done nothing but treat them terribly. And almost cried over hitting their head on a wooden table. Or maybe, somehow it just hurt my feelings that he pushed me? Am I really that sensitive? Why should I care?! Am I honestly that weak...
I felt hot tears in my eyes. Ashamed that I was even this upset, this disturbed. I clenched my teeth my hands holding my head as I turned on my side. My leg fucking hurting. my head in even more pain.
Fuzzy vision and tearful eyes, the ponding of the rain fading in and out of my hearing. Followed by ringing getting higher and higher, tears now spilling from my e/c eyes and raging thunder. Howling wind and flying leaves cloudy skies and even cloudier vision.
Help
Please
Help me
Don't leave me here
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