Thread: White and Foxy
View Single Post
Default   #42   whitexsuicide whitexsuicide is offline
A*DIC*TED
Amelia Marie Diederich

Amelia watched as he left once more to get water. It was starting to get harder to breath. No matter how many times she would inhale or exhale it just felt like it wasn't enough. Donnie fixed the Jacket right to go over her chest and rested one of his arms across her. Her breathing slowed and became normal again. The tears stopped as well. From what happened that day she was tired and about ready to pass out. She turned on her one side to get more comfortable and cuddled up next to Donnie. She felt safe and she felt like she was were she needed to be. She nuzzled her head into his chest, relaxing, forgetting everything that had crossed her mind earlier and started to fall asleep.
Old Posted 06-14-2012, 12:04 AM Reply With Quote