A/N: Another angsty drabble. I wrote it back in May to let out some of the emotions I felt back then and now I found it and realized it might fit Sam's mindset after the loss of her mother. Although it's very general and can be applied practically to any character.


Scream

She hated it. She just did. She hated it so much that she wanted to scream every time she heard the words.

"I'm sorry for your loss."

Those words made her want to shout back at them. Yell and scream and cry so loudly that it would hurt. Until her throat was rough and burning. Until she could scream no more because of the pain.

Because maybe that would make the other pain go away.