Why? Why did I have to throw that bottle of applesauce? If I had controlled my temper then Cathy would want to talk to me, like we did before she turned…different. I hit my head for the umpteenth time on the cold cement. If it weren't for that vile Linton-My thoughts were interrupted by a loud crash noise and a barely audible "Shit." I looked up were the crash was heard and saw a giant gaping hole in the roof of the chamber. I was so distracted by the Damaged ceiling I didn't notice the pressure on my feet and hands.
I turned back to stare at the door only to be met by someone kissing me on the lips. "Cathy?" I mumbled. She broke the kiss "Yes?" I leaned in and kissed her again. "What happened to you Heathcliff?" she asked. "You left." was my only reply