being a person didn't come naturally to me the way it seemed to for others. people who were sure of themselves awed me. i studied them and tried to mimic their ease.
@MakeMeYourHalo — losing his senses for a bit but he nodded towards the light down on the path beneath the wooded area.]
Can you walk? Is there anyone I can call?
@MakeMeYourHalo — in her essence, she was goodness itself and it was so long ago since he’d been in contact with a soul so white.]
I’m Zachariah, you’re safe now.
Please, take my jacket.
[He cleared his throat while sideyeing the body he had left and he cussed himself out for —
@SadisticLure — feign to be her equal as he crawled the last bit before he was right before her.
No permission had been given but he gazed up at her from where he was kneeling right before her and offered himself up to her without speaking a work.]
@SadisticLure — way for a second before bliss reached him.
He heard her sweet words, even if they were filled with threats of the things he would endure for her.
Without wasting a moment he started walking towards her, halfway there he fell to his knees, not being able to —
@MakeMeYourHalo -- see the tears that was pouring down her cheeks even if she was shaken up.]
They're gone.
[I didn't know what else to say as I tried to keep my distance so I didn't scare her and at the same time be close enough to offer her comfort and support.]
@MakeMeYourHalo -- as my attention was focused on the woman who was lying dazed on the ground. I don't think she'd seen what had happened and I hoped she wouldn't be too scared of me.
I could see the familiar markings on her face of places that would soon be branded by bruises and I could --