Andy could feel it sometimes. Lurking beneath his skin. That anger, that boiling, pulsing fury that nestled beside his heart, sinking its claws deeper with each sneer, each insult. It was born from despair, from being dragged down into that deepest pit from which there's no return. And when that water was coursing down, mocking him, reminding him... it exploded. He'd had enough.
Rated: T - English - Chapters: 3 - Words: 10,123 - Reviews: 10 - Favs: 23 - Follows: 23 - Updated: 5/5/2018 - Published: 12/11/2017 - Andy S.