Cryptics.
1)Lose yourself and be free.
2)They say time heals wounds. There's nothing that says it heals feelings.
3)I go to my room and lock myself away, I have faced yet another sickening day. My parents are screaming, my heart is lost. I feel pain daily, its a cousin to me. Death calls my name until the final ringing moments that I can be free.
Story.
Tina crossed her arms glaring at Derek on the couch while Kia came into the kitchen. "I don't know Kia." said Tina looking up at her sister. "It's okay Tina. You'll get used to him." replied Kia filling up two glasses with punch. "I still want to go in there and beat him up." smirked Tina cracking her fingers. The sky was stained a deep red color as the sun drifted away. It was as if the sun cut itself on a star an bled onto the Earth's sky. The sky soaked up the blood like a sponge while the world held it's breath in an eerie silence. "KIAAA!!!" shouted Tina in her ear. She had been so distracted with the sky that she had failed to hear her sister's question. "You sure have been acting wierd little sis. You okay?" commented Tina watching Kia closely. Kia shrank back a little with the drinks. "Yes, I'm okay . . . I'm okay." she whispered walking back into the livingroom sitting by Derek. He smiled and took the glasses taking a swig out of his before wrapping his arms around Kia lovingly. Wait. Not lovingly. The hold was too tight and hunched to be loving. She shivered and rested her head on his shoulder closing her eyes. The air around her was thick and lifeless. It scowled and laughed at them while it choked their lungs threteningly. She coughed as a strong thick sweet scent washed over her senses making her dizzy. Kia was slipping into a black abiss of silence. There was yelling, but it seemed so far away. She just got the last glimmer of the blood stained sky, and the blurred shimmer of something before she was emerged into the black pool of unconciousness.
To Be Continued . . .
