The End, Chapter 2I was lying in bed. I didn't even need to sleep and yet, here I was in bed. My room was still the same as I had left it, which creeped me out a bit. I didn't like it. It was styled how the old me would've liked, not the me who was here at this moment. I rushed up off of my bed. I had to change the room or else it would bug the hell out of me.The End, Chapter 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My bed had clean white sheets and blankets over it. That would have to go. I tore the blankets off of my bed and threw them to the ground, then the sheets next. I took the pillowcases off of my pillows. Then I started taking down photos that we're on my wall. A photograph of Zacharael tore threw my hands and then more and more of people I loved. Everything crashed to the floor. Even me.
I put my head into my hands and started crying. I wasn't going to be able to make it. Knowing that Jezebel choose to fall and choose to stay away from me was crushing me. I felt like I couldn't breathe, like my heart was just thrown out on the ground and stampeded