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' I give up. ther is nothing you or any one can do to stop me now. I have nothing, I am nothing. i did my best for you and every one butit was never enough. I put every thing aside for you to make you happy and look where it broughtme. But, I still love you. I didn't want to hurt you but I have to emd my own suffering. I know that you were never content with what I did, always pushing me, demanding that I do what you want, and never did i complain. Yet you blaim me. Just like just like every one else you blamed all the problems we had on me. When I found some one that loved me, you prayed on my insecurities, telling me that he would get bored and abandon me. I always for gave you but you could never dothe same for me. Now this is the end. I love you. Goodbye '
"What is this?" A cold voice demaned. I didn't want to look behind me for i knew exectly what to expect.
"It is none of your concern." I replied not moving from my desk. i could feel him watching me, the heat from his gaze burning my back causing the hairs on the back of my neck to stand on end.
"I think it is." I could hear him as he walked around the room, every once in a while picking something off my book shelf or dresser. I knew he was doing it on purpose. making noise. he rarely made a sound when moving.
"Just leave.' I muttered gripping my pencil wishing he would do what I said, but fulling full well that he would do nothing of the sort. "I want to be alone."
A laugh escaped him and he he came up behind me. "If I left you alone now, you would do some thing no one would like. '' his word were smooth as he came up behind me placeing a soft yet demading hand on my shoulder. I couldn't stop myself from shaking. "i could fix evry thing for you." his voice was soft again, I culd feel his breath brush my ear.
Turning quickly I pushed him away. My growing panic had risen to the serface as he took a step back. "Please. Don't." My voice came out in a whisper.
"Don't what mickeal?" A shiver ran up my spine as he chuckled his question. I couldn't look at his face , freaing his eyes would drown me like always.
- by Pink Flaming Spiral |
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- | Submitted on 08/18/2010 |
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- Artist: Pink Flaming Spiral
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A simple story so far dramatic and minor conflict
Please coment i am looking for some insight on it befroe i can continue. - Date: 08/18/2010
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