Venomous

Venomous

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" I'm sorry I didn't mean to" twelve year old Alexi said. " It was an accident!" She cried as she looked at her friend laying limp on the floor. They were just joking around. She didn't mean to hurt her. Honest it was a mistake! Her friends parents didn't really pay any attention to what she was saying,especially since they couldn't tell anything was really wrong with the girl just a scratch on her right arm. "Mercedes get off that floor" Mrs.hollow said looking down at her daughter. No reply came from Mercedes. Mrs.hallow tried shaking her and yelling her name over and over again. " Mercedes! Mercedes! Mike call an ambulance! My baby!" The tears were coming now heavy as a rain storm Mrs.Hollow's cries continued until the ambulance pulled up and took her daughter out of her clutched arms. All the while twelve year old Alexi rocked back in forth in the corner repeating the same thing like a voice recording " I didn't mean it. I didn't mean it. I didn't mean it!"
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It's moments like these that make me feel like my soul is entangled with his. It feels like all of the broken pieces of me turned out to be the missing pieces in his puzzle and not at all the worthless trash that I thought they were previously. Every jagged edge dripping with blood that killed the child in me has a home against one of his, which have slowly healed into each other. Huh. Maybe that's just it. Maybe our pasts were meant to be so painful and broken so that when we met, we'd fit each other so perfectly, so snuggly, so completely that nothing would ever be able to break us again. Maybe all of the pain and suffering and loneliness truly did have a purpose after all. Maybe all of it was so that I could become the kind of person that I needed when I was a kid. - - - She is the most selfless, giving, caring, compassionate, intelligent, fearless, ambitious, loyal, kind, stubborn, patient, hardworking, did I mention stubborn-as-hell, woman I have ever met. She treats the world with such kindness even though it has beaten her till she was bloody and bruised more times than you can count. No one in this world deserves happiness and peace more than she does. I just want to grab her demons by the fucking throat and hurt them as bad as they hurt her. I want to hurt Bohr and her dad and Caroline and every person that ever made her feel small or insignificant or made her hate herself. I just want to help her feel happy. She's drowning in front of me and I'm just trying to pull her out of the water.

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