Sebastian sat on the couch in the living room, in her borrowed black long-sleeved dress and knee-high stiletto boots, and stared at the television.
"Bored." She called out to nothing in particular for the hundredth time in an hour. "So bored and alone and bored!" She flipped through a few channels and feel asleep.
Three hours later Sebastian was woken by the sound of a door being ripped open. She jumped off the couch and nearly ran into a wall trying to get to the sound. In the hall she nearly ran into Gaara.
"Gaara? You're home early." Sebastian smiled. Gaara glared down at her and her smile wavered. "Is something wrong?"
"I heard about your game." Gaara said in a threatening tone.
Sebastian backed into a wall. "W-what game?"
"The one you play with your boyfriends." Gaara replied stalking up to her.
Sebastian was shaking with fear. "I don't know-"
"Don't lie to me!" Gaara screamed.
Sebastian slid down the wall to sit on the floor, nearly in tears. "Gaara, I've never-"
"You were just trying to hurt me!"
"No!" Sebastian screamed, shedding the first of her tears.
Gaara picked her up by the neck of her dress and slammed her into the wall. "Don't lie to me!"
Sebastian tried to pry his hands off her but couldn't. "You're hurting me!"
"I don't care. I hate you." Gaara whispered before throwing her to the side. "Get out."
Sebastian looked up at him in disbelief before running out of the house into the newest snow storm. She turned to run home but thought against it and ran to the forest instead.
A few yards into the forest Sebastian collapsed against a tree, cold and tired. She cried for a minute or so before she released a pile of snow was building in her lap. She stopped crying and stared at the growing pile of snow.
Sebastian, numb and hollow feeling, pulled out a knife she had in her boot and turned to the tree. After a moment she turned away from the tree and feel into darkness, her last thought being what she carved into the tree. If he doesn't care, then why should I.