Home is safe....(tag any at Silas)
Continued from here
She ran all the way home from the bar, her head slightly bowed as she moved. She didn't want anyone to see her, she didn't want to stop. Her eyes scanned the streets through her hair, hoping there were no signs of people she knew...no signs of Silas or Simon.
Up the stairs, no silent like usual, loud and hurried. Bloody hands put the key into the door and she slipped inside pushing the door closed behind her. She didn't know if she was leaving trails of blood, she didn't think or look, she just dashed towards the bathroom.
That was all she could think about, the bathroom, wash off the blood. Wash off the evidence. She was fine, she was normal. No more fighting, it had to stop.
She ran the water as steam was rising from it and put her hands underneath and bit on her lip to stop herself from crying out. She needed to wash off the blood. She needed to seem normal...no more fighting.
She ran all the way home from the bar, her head slightly bowed as she moved. She didn't want anyone to see her, she didn't want to stop. Her eyes scanned the streets through her hair, hoping there were no signs of people she knew...no signs of Silas or Simon.
Up the stairs, no silent like usual, loud and hurried. Bloody hands put the key into the door and she slipped inside pushing the door closed behind her. She didn't know if she was leaving trails of blood, she didn't think or look, she just dashed towards the bathroom.
That was all she could think about, the bathroom, wash off the blood. Wash off the evidence. She was fine, she was normal. No more fighting, it had to stop.
She ran the water as steam was rising from it and put her hands underneath and bit on her lip to stop herself from crying out. She needed to wash off the blood. She needed to seem normal...no more fighting.