This is SO on impulse. I'm just friggin happy that I made the basketball team. SO happy, that it's time to go fanfiction chapter CRAZY! WOOT!
Okay... I've always wanted to try a tragedy, but me, being well... ME, I found it hard to kill of a fictional character. I'm such a loser. But the only way I can get over my loser-ness, is to face this head on. Okay. Here we go. I did my research. This had better work.
Disclaimer- Yeah, I own High School Musical. In fact, Corbin's stealing a soda from my kitchen right now:P
PROLOUGE
She bit her lip and stifled her cry of pain as she looked to the swollen, torn flesh of the back of her hand. Microscopic shards of crystal sent searing burns through her fingertips. She hated this. She hated that everyone could see her mother in her, from the dull, flat chocolate brown eyes that scanned the damage she had done to her hand, to the golden blonde hair that cascaded down her shoulders. And suddenly, she was filled with emotion. Anger... frustration... lonliness... she let her pink lips part, and she could feel everything rise through her, then it escaped through one loud, painful, heartbroken scream. It had all been realized. She wasn't coming back. She stood there as her heart and soul had been lowered six feet under, and she didn't so anything about it. But now... it had all been taken away.
The shriek burned the back of her throat. For the first time ever,she let the stinging prick the back of her eyes. She let her bottom lip twitch. She let her breathing become shallow. She cried. Hot tears freely fell when reality hit her. She wasn't coming back, and it had taken days of different emotions and a lifetime of internal conflict to figure it all out. Hysterical sobs thundered down on her body. God, the pain... the indesribable feeling of lonliness... she screamed again, letting a sect of the blonde hair that she never wanted fall across her face darkly as she crumpled to the floor. Her shoulders uncontrollably shook. She wanted more than anything to see her again. She had nothing... she was nothing without her...
She suddenly felt herself being pulled by warm, gentle, loving, forgiving arms. She was instantly soothed as she was softly rocked back and forth. Her breathing became deep again. She swallowed back her tears. Her eyes went back to a soft burning. The remaining tears rolled down her chin. This was what she had left. All she could do was hang her head and regain what she had left. This was the only thing she could clutch to as her perfect life in their perfect little castle residing by the ocean was torn apart. Ripped to pieces.
Little by litte. Heart by heart...
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