This Place Is Not Home, Missing Valkun. Part 15

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Sep 5, 2016

~She slowly phased in looking around making sure she was alone, she looked high and low trying to sense any life forms and hoping against the odds she found none. And for now it seemed anyone. 

Remy, slipped quickly into the shadows then pulled more in around herself to hide her from the world, she was hurt and didn't wish anyone to bear witness to such it was just one of those things where words did more damage than good. And those  still rung in her ears loud and clear as she pulled her knees up beneath her chin and wrapped her arms around them then buried her face there so none would see what fell from her mercurial eyes leaving a dark stain on her jeans knees. 

She cursed under her breath in anger as each one slipped from her eyes and landed there on her knees forming into sapphires a witness to her hurt from words throwed in anger towards her, even tho she had done nothing to deserve them. 

But still her emotions overwhelmed her right now and all she wanted was away from what had triggered them and this was as close as she could get to being alone and away from others. At least here she did not half to hide, here she could allow them to fall tho it angered her for such to occur, seems of late these human like emotions were coming more to the surface the more she was around them.

 And this to her could not be, she was use to calm not this, not now, not ever. This was not her by no means and the more that fell the more anger that rose within her slender embodiment and rose to the surface  making her mercurial eyes start to swirl and objects around her to lift and swirl as well making things more complicated around her and something others wouldn't understand.

She was different and right now it showed badly just how different she was from others. Remy, was not of this realm and was starting to hate being here more and more each day with each new event that left her questioning if she was still herself or , becoming more like them.

 That thought alone she detested more than words could ever speak or emotions display, that left a nasty taste in her mouth and once more she cursed under her breath spitting it out with haste. This was not her home and never would be...

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