Fallen Angels : RP

You ok?

-I look worriedly at Takon as I walk closer to the door-

 

-the memories flood my brain. Three solid years of living here. I automatically go to the back corner ofthe shelter-

 

-my old cot. It's still there. The shoe box under it. A blood stain from my knife. I cry silently-

 

-I let him hug me as I stare at the cot. I pull away to get the shoe box. I grab it and sit on my cot-

 

-I pull out everything. A picture of my mom before she changed. Letters. A button. A knife with a rusty blade. And something new a letter. Before reading it I get up and throw my knife at the wall so it sticks-

 

Can you read this I don't know how

-I hold out the letter-

 

-I lean into him and listen-

 

-I hear how they kept my cot how it was cuz I was strong and would come back. I start crying harder. It's my sisters writing.-

 

-I hug him tight as people start to wake up-