Anne
I don't want to get out of bed today, so I go to my vanity and try unsuccessfully to brush my hair, my arms are weak and I couldn't even lift the stupid comb without my arms shaking. I wailed out in frustration "AAGH!" Before slamming the comb down on the dresser. I sunk to the floor before starting to cry again. Since when was I a crier? Suddenly the world went black and one of my flashbacks started.
"Aww Anne! Why are you cryinnnn' little baby Anne?" Clara said with fake concern, then, Mabel joined in "maybe we should give baby Anne something to cry about..." Nastiness dripping from her voice. "NOO! PLEASE NO!" I screamed shaking and crying harder wrapping my hands around my head "DONT HURT ME!". Just then a loud knock came from my door.
"Anne Anne are you alright!?" Ruby shouted from behind the door.
"ANNE please open the door are you ok?!" Diana chimed in.
I stumbled to the door and opened it "G-girls? W-w-what are you do-doing here? It's the middle o-of the day.." I say tripping over my own words. "Anne," Diana said slowly "It's 2'o clock in the afternoon how long where you in that wretched dream...?" We walked over to the bed and they sat with me between them, I was grasping both their hands so I wouldn't keel over, I felt so weak and helpless.
"Anne...were so sorry for your loss.." Ruby said choosing her words carefully. I knew she didn't want to upset me further. "H-how did you know?" I asked
Diana gave a small chuckle, though it was small and safe so it didn't make me think it was about me.
"Ah, as you probably know, news via Rachel Lynde travels incredibly fast!"
I tried to will myself into laughing, or even cracking a smile, but I just couldn't. I gave Diana a nod as she and Ruby laughed. We talked until 4:30, when Marilla called from downstairs that the girls' parents would want to have them home for dinner and they left after both saying their goodbyes and hugging me. I wasn't hungry so I didn't head down for dinner myself. I flopped onto my bed and prayed. At the end of my prayer I added something "oh and Father...please make sure Mathew rests easy..that would bring me even the tiniest shred of content Amen." Then I slipped into a dreamless sleep.
A/N
This one was short to but I promise I'll be back on track with Gilbert's POV next time!
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Romantical
Fanfiction**✨cannon divergence✨** Anne and Gilbert had a truce, not a friendship, just a truce. And contrary to what all her friends say she is in fact, NOT in love with Gilbert Blythe, nor would she ever be. Anne and Gilbert had a truce, not a friendship a...
