Elijah Woods - Fire
"Answer me." I stared up at Jerr, my eyes in hard slits. My brain was screaming at me and I had to fight hard not to burst into tears. To cover up my sadness I just glared harder and jerked my wrist out of his hand. I wanted to knee him right in his groin for touching me again, but I didn't, I just glared. My fist started to shake where they were balled up at my sides, but not from anger. I wanted to cry. The tears welled up in my eyes and I turned away quickly, retreating further away from Jerr and the rest of my teammates - not just the other Fundamentals - so they wouldn't see my weakness.
Tears streamed down my face and I walked faster. I heard Jerr following me and I wished he would just leave me alone. Just write me away as a stupid girl with a bad temper and ignore me. I made broke into a run and turned a few corners until I could no longer see the rest of the group.
"Elijah," Jerr called. Something inside me broke and even though I wanted to keep running I skidded to a stop and turned around, tears flying down my face and my fist closed tightly. My whole body shook and I just wanted a pillow to throw my face into. You're so weak. I know.
"What, Jerr," I snapped, my voice catching in my throat. He looked taken aback by my tears and walked forward slowly. "What do you want? Are you happy now? Is this what you freaking wanted, you bastard?!" I wiped the tears angrily and bowed my head.
"Elijah," he asked softly, walking towards me. He made a move to grab my hand but I jerked away.
"I don't hate you guys..." My voice cracked and I whined at it. I hated myself now, the way I was. "But when you... That night and when I woke up and..." I knew I wasn't making any sense so I just shut up and wiped at my face with the back of my hand. "Why'd you tell Arwen?" I knew I was whining now but I didn't care. He already saw me cry, there was nothing else I could do to make this any worse. "Why'd you talk about me behind my back like that?" I looked up and him, trying to glare but it probably came off as pathetic.
"I didn't tell Arwen anything! She must have saw. I wouldn't do anything like that." I didn't want to believe him.
"I actually like Arwen," I mumbled to myself. "I just don't know why she yelled at me like that. I just..." I shook my head and ran a hand through my hair. "I don't care anymore. It's over. Forget it." I made a move to walk past Jerr and he grabbed my arm. It wasn't harsh and his grip wasn't tight but panic still spiked inside of me.
"What is it now," I asked. I could hear my voice was deflated and tired. I looked up at him, not even bothering to glare. He just looked back down at me and sighed, letting me go.
"Nothing." I watched him a few more moments backing away.
"I'm sorry," I said. I turned to run before he could reply. Once I got to the main group everyone was more or less in pairs. The only lone one was Liam. I walked over to him, my arms crossed and my eyes hard.
"Want to help me and Jerr not drown?" He turned to me, confused as to why I was talking to him. I sighed and unfolded my arms, letting my hands rest on my hips. "Just keep the water from drowning us, Liam?" He gave me a bored once over and shrugged.
"Sure."
"Good." Shelly walked over and smiled at the group.
"Ready to meet the King?"
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