as it crumbles and breaks // tlb vs 2 gemstone lurkers
Oct 29, 2016 23:31:22 GMT -5
Post by ✨ zozo. on Oct 29, 2016 23:31:22 GMT -5
S A M I R A H A R T |
I wake. Somehow.
The world that wants me dead greets me with a smile, sunlight stretching across the blue sky. Serenity. I move -- and gasp. Pain, and with it I am reminded of their words and how I am damned to this world and it's penance against me.
I half-expected to find a knife in my chest, Career-Boy cackling above me. A dull throbbing pulses through my body, heart beat everywhere. Dry blood underneath my fingertips, I haul myself up on battered hands and wince - the world is peaceful.
Too much so.
I greet sleep with arms wide open and wake to the absense of day. In the night sky I see her face among starlight, a memory, a ghost, and look to Reese for the first time in days. Shaking hands, he stitches me up and my heart sinks - I cannot ignore him forever.
"Thank you" I murmur when he finishes, his eyes shining in the moonlight.
Myara. I think of her, blink, a fraction of my time here. Damned from the beginning. I wonder when we'll join her and decide there's not enough time left to swallow unspoken words.
I wonder if she saved him.
"Was she your friend?"
"Was she yours?"
I wonder if she could have saved him from me.
"No."
I barely knew her.
"But I wish she was."
Maybe she could have saved us all.
Later, when the stars disappear with her portrait in the sky and morning light kisses our skin we rise with the sun. I shiver, startled at breaths of words and whispers - they all want me dead. There's no knife in my chest yet, Pillar and Reese quiet with my blood on their hands as they stitch me up again and I wonder when they'll be ripping me in to pieces instead of trying to fix me.
Trembling, I let that thought disappear with the stars.
Pillar sets off to the mountain and we follow suit - trusting our instincts, her instincts, an odd combination of both. I fall, quietly, in to a rhytmic line of steps beside Reese - too many words, not enough, all at once. Consumed by silence, I do what I always do best. Crumble. Break.
The silence follows suit.
"I'm sorry."
Pathetic. But I am. Sorry, pathetic, everything in-between.
"For everything."
For kissing. For caring. For walking away. For being selfish and stupid and happy, for a brief second. For leaving him on the roof. For letting myself dance with death and feel their blades cut me open and let him stitch me back up every time because my body cannot seem to act on it's own accord without erupting.
"Don't be."
I fall behind, words left unsaid dragging in the dirt.
Moments pass. Minutes, hours. Peaceful - too much so.
A buzzing.
Pain. Eveywhere.
Then I scream.
I am consumed, thrust in to a swarm, watching Pillar and Reese vanish. Here we go again, delrium's grip on my mind as their blades stab and stab and stab and I fall get them off get them off get them off I can't I can't get them off get them off-REESE -
no he's gone he's gone he's there I can't stop it stop it I can't get them off I can't I can't stop it I'm dying I'm dead I'm dead I'm my shaking trembling, hurts hurts biting scratching screaming screaming panic off off off off go away reese go go they'll get you they'll leave me alone leave me get off off off away go away go-
Poppy.
Dead set ahead of me, standing still on the path ahead of me, hair in two blonde bows, a hand at our sister's shoulder-
"Poppy."
She is Paisley, smaller. Pigtails. Sitting on the floor. She looks up at me and smiles, white powder dusting her nose-
"Paisley."
Pillar, sword raised above them.
"STOP-"
They all vanish.
Death laughs in their place, a hand outstretched in beckoning.
Music box twirling, faint in the background, the soundtrack of my end.
I take his hand and dance.
D I S T R I C T F I V E |
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