I don't know who you are but I'm with you

Jan 20, 2008 19:31

It was so weird. How everything you've ever known, everything that's made up who you are for almost as long as you can remember, how it all can just get stripped away so quickly. I used to know who I was and what I needed to do to survive. Little pieces of it kept chipping away though. First when Helena died and then when my foster parents did and ( Read more... )

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chosenpotential January 21 2008, 03:09:15 UTC
I'd gone out looking for Lucy. Looked for hours, but didn't find her, which wasn't a surprise. She didn't want found and there was no way in hell I was gonna find her. But still, I had to try. I couldn't leave her out there, with James killing off the girls. I just hoped she was okay. Cause when she did come back? I was seriously let her have it ( ... )

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darkersideofyou January 21 2008, 03:58:32 UTC
I didn't give Kennedy another chance to talk, I just pulled my arm back and hit her square in the jaw. I watched her stagger backwards and put her hand to her face like she couldn't believe that I would do that. Maybe yesterday I wouldn't have, but that was yesterday. Everything changes today.

"What the hell was I thinking? What the hell were you thinking?" I hissed out at her angrily. "This weird thing, Kennedy. I get a call tonight from my boyfriend because he had something important to tell me. Turns out what he had to tell me was that you had my sister holed up in your apartment." I was so angry I was glad that my hands weren't anywhere near the kitchen knives. I hadn't been this angry in a really long time ( ... )

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chosenpotential January 22 2008, 06:00:53 UTC
Next thing I knew, I caught a hard punch to the jaw. Okay, not expecting that. I put my hand to my face, rubbing where she'd hit me. I didn't have a chance to respond considering she started going the hell off on me. What the hell was I thinking? What the hell was she even talking ab ( ... )

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darkersideofyou January 24 2008, 01:20:47 UTC
I narrowed my eyes at her as she offered to let me hit her again. It was all that simple to her, wasn't it? It was all just fists and fury to Kennedy Bradford. The rest of the world didn't operate that way but the rest of the world be damned. I might not say much to her but I think I knew what made her tick more than the other girls.

"I'm not gonna hit you again, Kennedy." I said to her calmly, at least a lot more calmly than I had a moment ago. "I'd heard that you were like the Queen of the Slayers when I moved out here, that you were the one to look for, to learn from. It never occurred to me that I've been a slayer just as long as you have been. You might be a couple years older than me but you are so far behind me."

I stared a hard line into her for a minute. "I came here to learn but I've already learned everything I can from you. I'm done with you."

With that I picked the sandwiches up from the table and headed back up the stairs.

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