To Write Love on His Arms

Atticus|June

It was just two simple question, but two questions that made my mind go haywire and make every single memory come back to me full force. It pushed against my mind and easily broke through, I was swimming in them feeling every emotion and re-living every single memory from the very beginning of when my whole life had turn to crap. Back when I was just a boy, so young and naive, when I didn't know what reality really was like.

It sent me spacing off for a couple of seconds, barely breathing as the images passed through my eyes but weren't really seen in front of them. Then I began to shake. The forces from the wave of past events breaking me down and making me curl into myself. Making me weak.

"Fucking pathetic." Isaiah's voice haunted

| Lyn | Isaiah |Benny|

This idea was completely original. You steal, and I'll kill you