Dad.
A/N: this is one of my more serious fics, I hope you enjoy.if you didn't please let me know why and I'll see if I can fix it, 'key?
Disclaimer: I do not own animorphs.
"You did what?"
"listen, I'm sorry. I , I shouldn't have done what I did.."
She stroke her soft arms, I thought I saw a tear rolling down her cheek, but I couldn't be sure, human eyes were not made to see in the dark.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing, how could she do this to me? I wished I didn't morph to human, if I'd stayed in my hawk morph I wouldn't have had a chance to hit her.
I disguised the heartache with anger.
"Did you enjoy it?"
My words were harsh, how I wished I could have just flown out of there.
She withdrew her lovely, yet treacherous eyes and lowered her head.
"Yes." She whispered.
By then I had already finished demorphing, I gave her a final glare with my fierce golden hawk eyes.
I flew out of her room. Never again, I thought.
How could I think she ever loved me.?
Because you're weak, you're a loser, you're nothing.she just used you.she never loved you.
She'd hurt me. She'd pulled my heart out and stepped on it with a sharp stiletto heal.
And still I loved her. I couldn't forget her.
I flapped my wings. The night air was cold. No wind, no thermals. It made it hard for me to get to my destination. It seemed like forever, but finally I was there.
Home.
I thought.
I landed gracefully on one of the iron pillars.
I sat there perched on the only grave my father had. The construction site.
A cursed place, but in it's own grotesque way, it was beautiful.
A/N: this is one of my more serious fics, I hope you enjoy.if you didn't please let me know why and I'll see if I can fix it, 'key?
Disclaimer: I do not own animorphs.
"You did what?"
"listen, I'm sorry. I , I shouldn't have done what I did.."
She stroke her soft arms, I thought I saw a tear rolling down her cheek, but I couldn't be sure, human eyes were not made to see in the dark.
I couldn't believe what I was hearing, how could she do this to me? I wished I didn't morph to human, if I'd stayed in my hawk morph I wouldn't have had a chance to hit her.
I disguised the heartache with anger.
"Did you enjoy it?"
My words were harsh, how I wished I could have just flown out of there.
She withdrew her lovely, yet treacherous eyes and lowered her head.
"Yes." She whispered.
By then I had already finished demorphing, I gave her a final glare with my fierce golden hawk eyes.
I flew out of her room. Never again, I thought.
How could I think she ever loved me.?
Because you're weak, you're a loser, you're nothing.she just used you.she never loved you.
She'd hurt me. She'd pulled my heart out and stepped on it with a sharp stiletto heal.
And still I loved her. I couldn't forget her.
I flapped my wings. The night air was cold. No wind, no thermals. It made it hard for me to get to my destination. It seemed like forever, but finally I was there.
Home.
I thought.
I landed gracefully on one of the iron pillars.
I sat there perched on the only grave my father had. The construction site.
A cursed place, but in it's own grotesque way, it was beautiful.