(JUNE)
Day scoops me in his arms, why did I ask him? Was I being to forward? I wrap my arms around him, my feet dangling in the air. I can't help but smell him. He smells clean and fresh but underneath it I can make out the overdose of deodorant. His hair long yet still I realise that he has trimmed it, his hair is long enough to cover the collar of his military uniform. His skin tanned under the hot sun and his uniform is creaseless. His black military uniform filled with all his medals. He's got much as me in short space of time, I can't help but feel a bit competitive. Then I am broken from the trance that is Daniel Altan Wing, an overwhelming feeling takes over my stomach filling it with queasiness. I stumble out his arms I have to try hard because he is holding me too tight. Searching, for the toilet I run and then I find it rushing inside I lock the doors. I sit over it and empty the contents, but its blood! Running from my mouth…What's happening? Then once again I spill blood over the sink. I look at my reflection blood dripping from my mouth, my face shrunken to the bone, my hair messy in its ponytail. I look different. Have I become different? Then the silence Is broken I know its Day.
"JUNE. Are you okay" I can sense the nervousness in his voice. The blood I think to myself he doesn't need to see it. Nobody does. I turn the tap on pouring water on the sides. "June?" the voice comes again "Are you in there" "Umm…yeah I am fine just a bit sick that's all" I reply. "Can I come in" he asks. "No I'll open the door" Turning the taps off I unlock the doors with each click of the locks I hear a sigh of relief from the other side. Why? I think to myself. I open the door and as he sees me his worry fades slowly. He lifts his hand but just as quickly it's back at his side. I can't help myself. I have to know. Why? Why did he leave me ? No June he has his reasons and you have yours. I walk towards him as my heart takes control of my mind the logic going fuzzy. With each step his muscles flex, his posture tightens and his body goes rigid. I am so close to him that I can hear his breath. I can see his eyes even when they are imperfect they are perfect. I take the last step I can feel his breath now my body tingles. I rest my head on his shoulders, I don't care what he thinks. I wrap my arms around his neck and I just stand there.
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