Ok, so here it is, Chapter…2…
Walking down the streets, a cape wrapped around her shoulders Pucca made her way to the Goh-Rong, it had been a week since the incident, she couldn't stand to see him, as she opened the door, there he was, slurping noodles as if nothing had happened.
Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
She just let the tears fall from her eyes as she rushed upstairs, cowering in the corner, her hood draped over her head, and she was shaking, touching her right eye where the purple mess was, where HE had punched her. She touched all of the cuts and bruises on her body, she knew these would heal, it was her heart that wouldn't heal. She had told her uncles she was playing in the rocks and fell, they fell for the lie.
Our memories
Well, they can be inviting
But some are altogether
Mighty frightening
As we die, both you and I
With my head in my hands
I sit and cry
She blinked and thought of how foolish she was to run after him, but she was unaware that he'd do this to her until it was too late, she just came in for a visit when he pulled her in and shoved her against the wall, ripping her clothes of, taking his own clothing off and…it happened…how stupid she was! She began to sob and roll herself into a little ball. Was an eleven year old supposed to experience this? Apparently so, since it had happened to her. It WAS all her fault after all.
Oh Pucca, it's NOT your fault =') anyway R&R
