Let’s be alone together
We could stay young forever
Scream it from the top of your lungs, lungs, lungs.
Malachite screamed in rage, trying to pull themselves free from their watery prison as Malachite increased the pressure of their ocean chains. Pull, push. Push, pull. Back and forth, a constant tug of war, a never-ending battle.
The appearance of Steven had only fuelled the rage and determination of the two forces. Pull pulled harder. Push pushed harder. As days blurred into weeks, weeks faded into months, and months blended into years, the pushing and pulling never stopped.
Malachite was sick of it.
“Let me out you brat!”
“I’m never letting you go!”
Back and forth, to and fro. It didn’t stop. It never stopped. It wouldn’t stop. It couldn’t stop.
Malachite couldn’t stop.
It was a constant battle. Both sides were tired of it, but neither would give in, not now, not after so long. Malachite knew that stopping woul