no time left.
seriously no time left.
i watched her drop her bag to the ground, then i couldn't tell if my caged heart had shattered or if i was filled with just complete anger.
probably a mixture of both.
it hurt my chest.
then we were yelling and screaming, bad.
we both did some things that will probably NEVER be forgiven by either of us...
so i slammed the door on her and walked out.
i needed to cool off, a moment to breathe, a moment to relax,
i took a moment that i didn't have.
no time left.
i went back upstairs, gone.
no time left
she was gone.
no time left
window, wide open.
tick
did she jump out of the window?
tock
her stuff was left behind.
tick
no...
tock
they got her.
no time left.
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(✓) ii.| 𝐏𝐔𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘, 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝.
Fanfiction[ completed; sequel to hells awakening ] ━ two years later, the two meet again, at two different standpoints, living two different lives, but one having control over the other. ━ © mads 2020
