I felt terrible after Sibyl left, I know I was not her to bring up things about my past but I was never thought I would react that way, it was obvious I sprained her arm.
I have sprained and even hurt women in the past but I have never felt bad about it afterwards. I knew the polite thing to do was to apologize to her, but I could not bring myself to do that, maybe I should just let her be, I knew if I did that, that she most likely would never come to see me any longer and though that was something I wanted, I did not want it this way.
I really wanted going after her but that could send the wrong message to her.
I casually went and open the door and I could not see her anywhere, she has gone.
I came back in and walked towards the large mirror at the other side of my room, I looked at myself as I lifted my top off, I had fully healed but I still had some scars at my torso area Where Gudmundur has struck
KNOWING RONTHER (3)I walked towards her to see if she was really asleep or just faking. “Witch!” I called out to her but she did not stir, or respond. I brought my face closer to hers by an inch and still nothing m, I could see that she was really deeply asleep. I stood up erect as I looked down on her, she seemed very peaceful at the moment, as her body raised and fell ever so gently as she slept. Looking at her now the feeling of how bad I felt when I treated her cruelly today came back to me making me regret my actions all over again, the fact she came back the second time and even waited for me, she must have known that there would be a good chance I would mock her or I might even get physical with her again but yet she still came. I really hated how she would not give up on me, it made me also admire and want to protect her even more that I had felt in the past. She turned in her seat and I could see that her position was really an awkward one, why would anyone want to slee
KNOWING RONTHER (HAVE I BROKEN RONTHER?)I slowly opened my eyes and everything felt off, the position, the view, the texture underneath my head. Everything. I wanted panicking but I knew that would be I’ll advised. If this was another teleportation it would be better if I rationally address the situation before I act, I might over react and let my presence known to whomever I am with.I looked down and I knew I was laying on someone, and whoever it was, was fully asleep, I could feel it. I had my arm over the person in a very comfortable position. I gently raised my head so I could see their face and I almost had a heart attack as I raised and saw Ronthers face.I mean at this moment I would have preferred to be anywhere else. If Ronther wakes and sees me on top of him he will seriously get angry. Did I get so obsessed thinking about him that I transferred my body on top of his?I slowly lifted
KNOWING RONTHER (5)“You know if you really wanted to cuddle, you could have just said so to me. I won’t have objected.” I needed him to know he did not have to just act sometimes, it would not hurt if he tells me how he feels. If he wanted my body on his I would not mind“I said I took you to bed, not that I cuddled you. You did that all on your own despite how many times I pulled you off” he stood up as he spoke and I wanted to attack him as I felt embarrassed, that was when I suddenly realized something.He has not called me a witch all through our conversation, that should be some sort of record right?“How is your arm?” He suddenly asked but he did so very nonchalantly, it was the most careless way I have heard anyone ask such question in my life but yet his tone was filled with genuine curiosity, I knew what he was talkin
RONTHERI watched her leave, carrying that stubborn attitude of hers that I have grown to admire, I knew she had a point in what she last said, I knew if I continued to hide from what really happened that day that I might never really heal from it, I have thought about it, about healing but if I am entirely honest with myself that was not what i want, I believe that I should not allow myself to heal, I made a mistake, a costly one that made me lose everything that day and I do not have the right to allow myself heal, I did not want to heal, in-fact, I just wish that she would stop bringing it up already, her obsession with that part of my life was annoyingPersonally i have already found a way to suppress that incident so it does not affect me instead I use it to allow myself not feel, yes i know that it is not ideal and it has made me shutoff from my emotions and practically unapproachable to everyone around me but I was not com
BRUSIERonther walked back inside leaving them to train, he had something else in mind, he made his way to the library, a place he has not been to in a very long time, he walked into the large room and was instantly hit with memories, memories hidden deep with that you would think it was form another life, once upon a time he loved this room, he played a lot in it but since after the incident he made sure to avoid places like this that reminds him of her.He went inside, sat down and took out the letter that was sent to him earlier today, it was from the alphas; Shaun and Ulric.They had written to tell me that they were aware of my recovery and wished me a quick one, saying they were both too busy to come visit at the moment as the vampires have increased their attack in the recent days, they seem to be aware of our plan unite all Werewolves under one banner and so the have chosen
READING LESSONS“Ooh” she just simply said but I could tell she was a little hurt by what I just said, she was probably expecting I would say that I would be nice towards training her but I just don’t know why I lied“Anyways, I thought you hated libraries” she said changing topics“And Who told you that?”“People do gossip” she said evasively but I had a feeling she instigated this particular inquiries that led to the gossip“I do not hate libraries in general, I just happen to hate this library” I said letting her know the distinction“Why? I think your library might be the best, it contains a lot of books in Braille” she asked still putting her nose where it does not belong“That is none of
THE INSOMNIACI got on top of the bed preparing to sleep, this has always been the difficult part of every night for me, finding a way to drift off to bed after a stressful day.Normally I was stressed, my body would be stressed but I could not still sleep.My body was not the problemMy mind was.With how much demons resides in my mind it was a miracle I could even sleep the day I could.I trashed and trashed on the bed looking for better positions to assume but none seems to do the trick.It felt like it was going to be one of those nights, I closed my night for what seemed like hours but apart from the pitch black darkness nothing else, not even sleep could come out of that dark abyssI finally got up and sat at the edge of my bed as it was obvious lying dow
You had no problems sleeping last night though”she said stating the obvious, I really did not, even when I did I had no clue, that was until she touched me“Maybe cuddling you had something to do with that, do allow someone to cuddle you? Maybe that would help” I could see where she was going with this.“No, you are the first and only person to ever do that” I repliedMy former self would have stopped her long ago before she even got this far but my present self had no fight left in him where this woman was concerned.Instead I just wanted to hear her say it, to see how far she could actually take this and so I just listened and said nothing to counter her“d.... d do you want me to do that again? You know, cuddle you? To see if it would help” She asked in a stammer, it was obvious it took everythin