Post by Will Wright on Oct 24, 2007 16:10:22 GMT
It can't be true. If I wake up he'll be here and I can fall into his embracing arms!
Her eyes opened...he wasn't there. Will cried even harder. She had been locked in the dorms for two days now. Crying, non stop.
It can't be happening, it just can't. He's not dead, he can't be he just can't.
"I HATE THIS FREAKING SCHOOL AND EVERYONE IN AND WITHIN THE VACINITY OF IT!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. She was shaking uncontrollably all over.
"I hate it so much," she cried. She started punching her pillow, "Seventeen dead and one of those include Anton and now Madeleine's in a coma. Why do we have to have a feud? why, why, why, why, WHY?!"
She screamed repeatedly at the top of her voice.
All seventeen dead.
All the ones who had died, had either gone to peace for eternity or gone to unbearable torture and pain for eternity.
Will felt everyone's pain...everyone's suffering...everyone's mourning. It was awful.
She felt sick. She was going to vomit. No she wasn't. She was going to stay strong...or as strong as she could, which at the minute was not very.
She felt sweaty and hot, she crossed to the window and opened it. She could see the bloody battlefield. Bodies were still being found and moved to lake or Cardsdale church. She saw to guy's carrying her beloved's body away. Nearly in half. She whimpered and let out a tiny scream. One of them had heard her and looked up to see her forlorn face. He opened his mout and they turned in a particualr way so she couldn't him. She felt like screaming at them but had no voice to do so. She knew they were trying to be respectful but...
"I will always love you!" she whispered to the windm hoping that it would carry to wherever Anton was. She closed the window and dragged her feet over to her bed where she fell into it.
Cries.
Crying.
Cried.
Sleeping and dreaming of..
Anton.....
Her eyes opened...he wasn't there. Will cried even harder. She had been locked in the dorms for two days now. Crying, non stop.
It can't be happening, it just can't. He's not dead, he can't be he just can't.
"I HATE THIS FREAKING SCHOOL AND EVERYONE IN AND WITHIN THE VACINITY OF IT!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. She was shaking uncontrollably all over.
"I hate it so much," she cried. She started punching her pillow, "Seventeen dead and one of those include Anton and now Madeleine's in a coma. Why do we have to have a feud? why, why, why, why, WHY?!"
She screamed repeatedly at the top of her voice.
All seventeen dead.
All the ones who had died, had either gone to peace for eternity or gone to unbearable torture and pain for eternity.
Will felt everyone's pain...everyone's suffering...everyone's mourning. It was awful.
She felt sick. She was going to vomit. No she wasn't. She was going to stay strong...or as strong as she could, which at the minute was not very.
She felt sweaty and hot, she crossed to the window and opened it. She could see the bloody battlefield. Bodies were still being found and moved to lake or Cardsdale church. She saw to guy's carrying her beloved's body away. Nearly in half. She whimpered and let out a tiny scream. One of them had heard her and looked up to see her forlorn face. He opened his mout and they turned in a particualr way so she couldn't him. She felt like screaming at them but had no voice to do so. She knew they were trying to be respectful but...
"I will always love you!" she whispered to the windm hoping that it would carry to wherever Anton was. She closed the window and dragged her feet over to her bed where she fell into it.
Cries.
Crying.
Cried.
Sleeping and dreaming of..
Anton.....
