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Mar. 9th, 2006 11:16 pm
agirllost: (broken//midge)
Inside the bathroom, she leans against the door, wrapping an arm around her waist, as she tries to hold herself together.

She can't. Her hands begin to tear at the dress, coming away bloody, 'have to clean wound, have to stop the blood' and it's dripping down her back.

For a moment she wonders if the wound will keep weeping, if she can sit and wait for blood loss to kill her. At least she's escaped the shadow. At least she knows that she won't die in its service. Now, she has to survive until morning. After her friends are safe, after she knows Nita's back at the bar or back on Earth, she can rip open her veins or stab herself in the chest or any number of methods. There are poisons that would also do the job...the only person she's planning on hurting is herself.

If he hadn't shielded her, she would reach out for Nita...and if she thought no one would catch her, she'd try to reach Chase, Angela, Dad...

She knows she'll never see them again and she closes her eyes on fresh tears, falling to her knees and curling over, unable to swallow her sobs. She puts her hand over her mouth, not wanting Asmodean to hear. Her only chance is that he thinks her strong and if he knows she's weak, if he knows that she's barely holding together, he'll go back on the deal and that can't happen.

"I'm sorry," she says through clenched teeth, biting her lip hard enough to taste copper. Everything was finally going well. Chase was happy, she and her Dad were in a good place, Angela was even getting better, she and Nita were and now...

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." she almost chants through her sobs, face near the floor. She rests her cheek against the floor, 'Shouldhaveletmedie, shouldhaveletmedie'

If she can escape, she will, but if she can't -- she'll end things on her own terms.

She rises to her knees and closes her eyes, hands folded in front of her. 'If you're listening, if you can even hear anyone in this place...please don't let them ever find out, don't let them find out I...I don't want to cause them anymore pain. Please.' She mouths the words of prayers she can barely remember and hopes that she'll be able to escape - one way or the other.

'Maybe I'll get to go back after I die...'

There are worse places to spend an afterlife than Milliways.

But then she'll have to tell them the truth. And they'll hate her for being so weak.

agirllost: (verysad//midge)
[ooc: millitimed to sometime last night]

Kim thought a walk would help. She thought several walks would help. But she found herself wandering aimlessly around the lake, knowing she should go back inside, but unable to make herself face the bar.

She can't blame her dad for lying to her. The weight of this knowledge is almost crushing because when she goes back home she'll know his future and he won't have any idea. 'Is that why I call him?' she wonders, 'because I know that we don't have long to patch up our relationship?' Sadly, it makes sense. She also knows why it's dangerous to try and change the future, but that he could go outside with full knowledge of his future. She tries to tell herself that even if he doesn't come back, they'll still have over a year together. But she knows that year will go quickly and she won't see him every day and he won't even come to the bar until January 2010 which means a lot of retreading and oh god he can't die.

She accepts that he can die, she saw him die in front of her, but it still doesn't feel *real* and probably won't feel real until she's standing at his funeral a year and a few months from now. And she's sick of people telling her she should be proud that he's willing to do this, that he's brave enough to face death. She doesn't want to be proud or brave, she wants to be selfish. Even though she's 21, she wants to be able to call him and hear his voice and have him there to spoil Angela and any other grandchildren and she wants to have him smile and that weight to be off his shoulders and she doesn't want him to die.

Kim looks up at the darkening sky, the unfamiliar stars swirling above her and she's not sure if there's a god that can hear her here, or maybe she'd have better luck inside the bar but she knows that with everything that's happened - with all the orphans her dad has helped create it's probably not fair to ask for a favor.

She sits down far from people and tilts her head up.

"I know my dad has done some bad things. But he always tried to save people and had to make impossible choices. He never meant to hurt anyone," she swipes at her face, sniffling. "I know that he fears eternal judgement...but if you, I mean, if you can look beyond....he's saved so many lives and he's my dad and I love him and I know that he doesn't deserve to be with the people he hunted. I...please, let him be with my mom in the end. He's not a bad person. He just..." she tries to finish her prayer but she doesn't want to make excuses and isn't sure that she's even making sense.

"No, forget about what I just said, please, just somehow save him. I can't believe that you'd let these things happen...all these really terrible things..." She thinks about Nita and that Elaine's missing and Chase and her dad...

The rest of the prayer is silent and she stares out at the lake letting tears fall and blur her vision.

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