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August 28th, Early morning:

Sunshine wakens Billy, sending his body screaming at him. He finds himself curled into a tight ball with muscles yelling at him and brain logey.

He slowly, slowly uncurls as he looks around, then sags back as he remembers that Cassie went home last night.

The thought fulls him with a kind of black depression and he feels the tears surging up again and savagely smashes them down again. Damnit, he can do his own thing! He isn't dependent, He isn't!

He struggles to his feet and staggers to the bathroom, running a shower so hot it almost scalds him. And in the shower, he cries, letting out pain and fear and frustration and anger, and letting it all out. He feels it pour out of him and feels himself empty, like ... like... he doesn't know what like... so he stops thinking.

He finally emerges, feeling empty, and the place is quiet like a tomb, until, as he is walking toward his bureau, something sharp sinks into his toes.

He eeeps in a rather undignified manner, and goes down, only to find a bouncy Rena pouncing at him, now that he is all accessible.

He laughs, helplessly, startling the little cat, who races away.

She stares at him from a safe distance for awhile, looking reproachfully at him. When he stops laughing and crying, she slowly approaches and then pounces one of his hands, and he grins, petting her.

It is a few minutes later when he realizes what her presence means, and sits up so fast he startles her again, making her run off with an offended look.

He gets up and peers out of his bedroom, and feels something like being hit by a train, as he sees her, laying on the sofa. Tears hit him again and he dresses quickly.

She is there... he isn't alone.

Somehow, the day seems a lot brighter now.
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Date: 2006-09-02 05:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] janetsdaughter.livejournal.com
Cassie's brain registers the light almost as soon as it begins to come in from the windows. And before she is even awake fully, all the emotions from last night come rushing back and she curls back up into a ball, trying to block out everything: internal and external.

Date: 2006-09-03 01:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] janetsdaughter.livejournal.com
She inhales sharply, surprised at the touch, and glances up. Her eyes are still red, and it's obvious she's been crying.
She rolls over and up a bit, lays her head on his leg and snuggles in close.

Date: 2006-09-03 03:15 pm (UTC)

Date: 2006-09-03 03:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] janetsdaughter.livejournal.com
She begins to cry again - being here and with him and comfort, which she wants and needs but that confuses her.

Date: 2006-09-03 04:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] janetsdaughter.livejournal.com
She puts her head down further and fiddles with her hands a little.

Date: 2006-09-03 05:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] janetsdaughter.livejournal.com
"Not what I.."
She looks up at him.
"I've never been happier, more content or felt more secure than I have since I've been with you. Never.
And people have noticed.

When I left last night (which had nothing to do with you), I felt like I'd left most of me here.

And I didn't realize..

I never even thought..
I mean..I've read of course but they exaggerate.."

Date: 2006-09-03 06:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] janetsdaughter.livejournal.com
"No, it's not bad to be happy.. good to be happy.

You don't..you don't have to do or say anything."

She doesn't mean to be confusing but she's confused herself.

Date: 2006-09-03 06:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] janetsdaughter.livejournal.com
She stares off into space for a minute.

"I guess..
I didn't expect to feel that way. I didn't expect going back to be a big deal and then it was because it was empty and I didn't expect that to bother me so much..and I didn't expect to miss you so much..or want you so much..

And I don't mean that's bad but..I didn't expect it..and I've been taught that women are self-suffiecient..and I realize this is different but it still threw me.."
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