A/N: Haha - I bet you thought we'd make it all the way through without angst. Nope! Fooled ya!
Acid Pops – They burn holes straight through your tongue. So it's like you're missing a part of this challenge is to write about someone that missing a part of them.
She hated how she felt when they fought. She hated how it felt. She hated how much it hurt – how it hurt all over, hurt all of her, every muscle and every inch of skin.
When they screamed at each other, they screamed stupidly and dumbly and deafly, screaming for the sake of it burning one another. And so it dug its way into her mind and her body. It scalded her from the inside out, starting in her eyes when his pierced into hers, searing her with sun-gold heat. Then that venom, like a red-hot poison would seep through her, pumping through her veins, careering off the walls of her- empty! You're bloody empty inside! As if you don't even notice everything I've done for you, Evans – all the ways I've changed. Just. For. You. Her empty, empty insides.