There's always cracks

"Did you hear that theEnd's pilot had a nervous breakdown?"

"Really?" Two nurses said in front of Anemone's room.

"Yea, she is right in there." The women pointed to Anemone who was barley breathing. Dominic sat in the chair next to her reading a copy of Ray Out, for research purposes of course.

"Who's the hunk in the uniform?"

"Well he insist that he is to watch her and the military had assigned him to watch over her, but I saw him late last night kiss her forehead and whispered something in her ear that made her smile like a mad woman." The woman giggled as they gossiped. Dominic stood up and walked towards the two of them with a stern look on his face.

"If you two clucking hens have nothing better to do but hang out here, go somewhere else!" He said as he shut the door leaving the two of them alone. The women only laughed harder at his action.

When the nurse was checking Anemone's vital signs and giving her an examination that they had to force Dominic out of the room so that they can perform their test. Dominic would not leave her so he ordered one of the Angia squad members to stay in the room and observe.

"I can't believe you let the stress get to you." The member said bitterly.

"shut up" Anemone said in a small voice as she cooperated with the nurses.

"I mean you have to be some idiot to let that get to your head." She teased further.

"I said be quiet." Anemone gritted her teeth.

"Who could ever stress over being the most loved person in the world. People think you're a hero, but they don't know the truth." A sly smile raised to her face as anemone bit her lip making it bleed. One of the nurses tried to fuss over the blood but Anemone slapped her hand as she liked the blood away.

"I really don see why they would admire you, I mean you don't even like to fight and Dominic is forever having to give you drugs to make you cooperate. Dewy said that he only picked you because you were alone in the world and not because you were the best. It was all out of pity."

Anemone hit the two nurses that were trying to hold her back in the stomic making them flying on opposite sides of the room. She head butted the girl to the floor as she stode over her punching her with all her might. She had cracked, she had, had enough of this treatment.

"I'm going to kill you the way you should have died in that camp you were in!" Anemone screamed as she repeatedly punched and kicked the girl who could only coward in fear because she was lost in the memory of when she was still in the camp and how she had to kill her own mother to save her little brother.

Dominic burst in the room and grabbed her arm stopping her, but not seceding she only turned her rage to him. She bit the fist that held her own but Dominic would not let go or look at the vast amounts of blood coming from his hand.

Unable to fight Anemone started to cry. She let all her emotions out while she was left alone on her bed. Dominic no longer seeing her as a threat looked at the other women and helped them to their feet. He walked over to her as she sung silently to her self.

You'll be a pretty girl

And all those petty problems go away

You'll be beautiful

And all will love you for you

You'll be a strong girl

And have no pain to bear

That is what I want

For my little girl.

She rocked herself back and forth as she sung in a broken voice. There was nothing left to harm in side her. She had lost control and was falling. She had cracked due to all the cracks for her to fall into and all that was said against her.