Gone - 2
Thanks to My readers & commenters: Essence H. & Sami Kincer! Also, Thanks for voting on the Poll!
Comment Replies :
Essence H.: That's true! It's unlikely that a two-year old will ever do that! I tried to make it as an emotional moment between them. Thanks for reading my story and commenting!
Sami Kincer: It was pretty short, wasn't it? Really? I try to add a lot of details. Thanks, That means A LOT! (: Thanks for Commenting & Reading! I'll keep posting !
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After my tears finally stopped coming, an unexpected knock startled me. Then it dawned on me, it was probably Trinity. She usually checks up on me every 2, 3 days? To make sure I haven't killed myself yet. I wiped away the tear stains left on my cheeks while I went to open the door for her. When the door opened enough for me to see whoever was there.
I did not expect HIM to be there. My blood ran cold, my horrible mood degraded even lower. I narrowed my eyes at the sight. Recognizing those chilling gray eyes perfectly well.
"What do you want, Sam?" I said icily.
He smirked, pushed the door lightly inviting himself inside of the small apartment. I stumbled back, keeping my icy glare on him.
What was HE doing here?! Last, I seen him was a year ago.
~* Flashback
"Did you really think I loved you, Night?" He laughed out loud. "You're such a fool Night. Stupid and easy. That's what you are."
I cowered in the corner, frightened. Fall, cradled in my arms. Her wails were heard round the apartment. Sam had never been like this. His voice was so cold, sharp. Nothing like the tone of voice he usually spoke in.
"Don't bother calling me for help, Night! That kid is YOURS! I won't have anything to do with it! Nothing!" He screamed.
I shakily nodded my head, my tears falling on Fall's delicate face. Mixing with hers.
Satisfied with my response, he slammed the door shut on his way out. "Bye Night!"
I laid Fall on her crib, I reassured her everything would be alright. Even though, I didn't believe it myself. After she fell asleep, I locked myself inside of the bathroom. I searched frantically inside, till I found my razor. I 'd done what I had promised Sam I would never do again.
I had sliced my wrists. That was my cure for pain. A little puddle of blood formed, I grabbed a ragged white towel and cleaned up the mess. My blood dyed it to a reddish color.
I knew from that day on, my life would be hell.
End of Flashback *~
I shivered at the memory. The tension between us radiated. I took in his appearance, still the same after a year. Shaggy, uncut long midnight black hair that reached up to his neck. Sideswept bangs covering parts of his eyes. Tall, Muscular and Lean Frame. Only difference was a piercing on his bottom lip.
"What do you want, Sam?" I repeated.
"What? I came up to check on my girlfriend and daughter." He said, trying to wrap his arm around my waist.
I was fuming inside. How dare he act like nothing happened between us. He left us to fend for ourselves.
"Ex." I corrected. I stopped his hands.
"Where's Fall?," He murmured.
I froze up, what should I say? Should I lie or tell him the truth? He looked at me questioningly, as my eyes became watery.
"She's gone." I whispered, barely audible. "She was killed."
He froze. Anger, disbelief, and sadness flashed through his gray eyes. So he has feelings after all. "You're lying! Don't lie to me, Night! Where. Is. She?!" He demanded.
Tears freely flowed down my eyes, I looked at him desperately. "Sam, she's gone." I sobbed.
"I-I gotta go." He rushed out the door and inside of his car.
"Bye."
Essence H.: That's true! It's unlikely that a two-year old will ever do that! I tried to make it as an emotional moment between them. Thanks for reading my story and commenting!
Sami Kincer: It was pretty short, wasn't it? Really? I try to add a lot of details. Thanks, That means A LOT! (: Thanks for Commenting & Reading! I'll keep posting !
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After my tears finally stopped coming, an unexpected knock startled me. Then it dawned on me, it was probably Trinity. She usually checks up on me every 2, 3 days? To make sure I haven't killed myself yet. I wiped away the tear stains left on my cheeks while I went to open the door for her. When the door opened enough for me to see whoever was there.
I did not expect HIM to be there. My blood ran cold, my horrible mood degraded even lower. I narrowed my eyes at the sight. Recognizing those chilling gray eyes perfectly well.
"What do you want, Sam?" I said icily.
He smirked, pushed the door lightly inviting himself inside of the small apartment. I stumbled back, keeping my icy glare on him.
What was HE doing here?! Last, I seen him was a year ago.
~* Flashback
"Did you really think I loved you, Night?" He laughed out loud. "You're such a fool Night. Stupid and easy. That's what you are."
I cowered in the corner, frightened. Fall, cradled in my arms. Her wails were heard round the apartment. Sam had never been like this. His voice was so cold, sharp. Nothing like the tone of voice he usually spoke in.
"Don't bother calling me for help, Night! That kid is YOURS! I won't have anything to do with it! Nothing!" He screamed.
I shakily nodded my head, my tears falling on Fall's delicate face. Mixing with hers.
Satisfied with my response, he slammed the door shut on his way out. "Bye Night!"
I laid Fall on her crib, I reassured her everything would be alright. Even though, I didn't believe it myself. After she fell asleep, I locked myself inside of the bathroom. I searched frantically inside, till I found my razor. I 'd done what I had promised Sam I would never do again.
I had sliced my wrists. That was my cure for pain. A little puddle of blood formed, I grabbed a ragged white towel and cleaned up the mess. My blood dyed it to a reddish color.
I knew from that day on, my life would be hell.
End of Flashback *~
I shivered at the memory. The tension between us radiated. I took in his appearance, still the same after a year. Shaggy, uncut long midnight black hair that reached up to his neck. Sideswept bangs covering parts of his eyes. Tall, Muscular and Lean Frame. Only difference was a piercing on his bottom lip.
"What do you want, Sam?" I repeated.
"What? I came up to check on my girlfriend and daughter." He said, trying to wrap his arm around my waist.
I was fuming inside. How dare he act like nothing happened between us. He left us to fend for ourselves.
"Ex." I corrected. I stopped his hands.
"Where's Fall?," He murmured.
I froze up, what should I say? Should I lie or tell him the truth? He looked at me questioningly, as my eyes became watery.
"She's gone." I whispered, barely audible. "She was killed."
He froze. Anger, disbelief, and sadness flashed through his gray eyes. So he has feelings after all. "You're lying! Don't lie to me, Night! Where. Is. She?!" He demanded.
Tears freely flowed down my eyes, I looked at him desperately. "Sam, she's gone." I sobbed.
"I-I gotta go." He rushed out the door and inside of his car.
"Bye."
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