Rekindled
XI_ Crucifix
I could hear her on the other side of the wall singing her heart out. She was good. I really wish she would just shut up though. I heard her voice enough for one day.
I got out of the locker room dressed and headed back to my room with her song stuck in my head. I didn't know the song but it sounded like a good one. I went into my room to see her on the edge of my bed petting one of my many cats.
"What the hell do you think you're doing in here?" I snarled out.
"Relax, I was just leaving," She said coolly as she got up with the cat still in her arms then she sat it down.
"You didn't answer my question." I stood in front of her, my frame towering over her.
She looked up at me nonchalantly. "You dropped this in the gym," She held up Father's crucifix. "I just came to give it back. You weren't here so I was just waiting." She held it out to me. I held out my hand and she let it fall into my palm.
She walked out of the room without another word.
To Be Continued...