Falling Out of Place
Chapter two
"Tomoyo?" Meilin seamed quite confused. "Hello, are you feeling okay? I see you haven't broken anything, that's good, did you sleep well? Do you remember last night? Do you remember anything? I brought you some tea, I'll set it beside the bed." Tomoyo put down the teacup and started talking again.
"Do you feel sick to your stomach? Does your head hurt? What were you doing so late out at night? Or is 11:38 not late for you? Did you fall off the cliff by accident? Was someone with you? Was Syaoran?"
Meilin's P.O.V.
All I could hear was so many questions, she just kept on going and going, God I though she'd start repeating her self, so I was going to stop her. But, She kind of stopped her self. Because as soon as she said Syaoran.
.Was someone with you? Was Syaoran?
Was
Syaoran..
Syaoran
Syaoran
Syaoran That name echoes in my mind. And I can't stop thinking about him. It's like in those stories when the beautiful princess can't stop thinking about the prince, and so she tells the prince, who was madly in love with her and they get married. Except, he doesn't love me.
The odd thing with me being over at Tomoyo's as that, as soon as she said 'Syaoran', she stopped, just, slightly froze. As if, she could tell, it hurt. As if she knew it was like she was shooting me thousands of times. It was like she was killing me, or my soul.
She told me to go back to sleep and handed me a pair of pajamas, they were white, and that's about it. As I got back in bed, and drank my tea, I felt like I was falling more out of place, the more I tried to think of us happy together, the more it seamed impossible.
As Tomoyo left the room, I slowly drifted in to an alone sleep. You don't know what an alone sleep is? We'll imagine going to sleep, and not having one single person caring if you wake up, that's an alone sleep.
Tomoyo's P.O.V.
As soon as I said Syaoran, I heard a silence, not a normal silence. A deadly silence, one that no one wants to break. That instant I looked in too her eyes. I expected to see happiness, love, emotion, something.
But there was
Nothing.
Nothing at all.
She was like an empty person.
Like a robot. A robot living someone's life, which wouldn't be a life at all. And I saw right past her nothingness, and saw her soul. I could tell she was depressed, and trying to escape her self, just wanting to be free, to be happy. She didn't want to be alone anymore, and I understood. But as I am, a friend, I could do little, except support her, and what she decides too do.
Normal P.O.V.
The morning light filled Meilin's room, as she turned over, trying to ignore it. It was only 6:00 and she was only half-asleep. She lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, deciding weather it was worth it to get up, though she knew it wasn't.
From out side the window, sitting in a tree a tall dark figure stood, watching, as he whispered, "Gomen ne san, Meilin-son," As a cold breeze passed him by.
A/U: Who was this young man? Though I'm sure you'll all know. Is this the perfect ending? Or are we only getting started? You should watch out for what will happen next we you're, 'Falling Out of Place"
"Tomoyo?" Meilin seamed quite confused. "Hello, are you feeling okay? I see you haven't broken anything, that's good, did you sleep well? Do you remember last night? Do you remember anything? I brought you some tea, I'll set it beside the bed." Tomoyo put down the teacup and started talking again.
"Do you feel sick to your stomach? Does your head hurt? What were you doing so late out at night? Or is 11:38 not late for you? Did you fall off the cliff by accident? Was someone with you? Was Syaoran?"
Meilin's P.O.V.
All I could hear was so many questions, she just kept on going and going, God I though she'd start repeating her self, so I was going to stop her. But, She kind of stopped her self. Because as soon as she said Syaoran.
.Was someone with you? Was Syaoran?
Was
Syaoran..
Syaoran
Syaoran
Syaoran That name echoes in my mind. And I can't stop thinking about him. It's like in those stories when the beautiful princess can't stop thinking about the prince, and so she tells the prince, who was madly in love with her and they get married. Except, he doesn't love me.
The odd thing with me being over at Tomoyo's as that, as soon as she said 'Syaoran', she stopped, just, slightly froze. As if, she could tell, it hurt. As if she knew it was like she was shooting me thousands of times. It was like she was killing me, or my soul.
She told me to go back to sleep and handed me a pair of pajamas, they were white, and that's about it. As I got back in bed, and drank my tea, I felt like I was falling more out of place, the more I tried to think of us happy together, the more it seamed impossible.
As Tomoyo left the room, I slowly drifted in to an alone sleep. You don't know what an alone sleep is? We'll imagine going to sleep, and not having one single person caring if you wake up, that's an alone sleep.
Tomoyo's P.O.V.
As soon as I said Syaoran, I heard a silence, not a normal silence. A deadly silence, one that no one wants to break. That instant I looked in too her eyes. I expected to see happiness, love, emotion, something.
But there was
Nothing.
Nothing at all.
She was like an empty person.
Like a robot. A robot living someone's life, which wouldn't be a life at all. And I saw right past her nothingness, and saw her soul. I could tell she was depressed, and trying to escape her self, just wanting to be free, to be happy. She didn't want to be alone anymore, and I understood. But as I am, a friend, I could do little, except support her, and what she decides too do.
Normal P.O.V.
The morning light filled Meilin's room, as she turned over, trying to ignore it. It was only 6:00 and she was only half-asleep. She lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, deciding weather it was worth it to get up, though she knew it wasn't.
From out side the window, sitting in a tree a tall dark figure stood, watching, as he whispered, "Gomen ne san, Meilin-son," As a cold breeze passed him by.
A/U: Who was this young man? Though I'm sure you'll all know. Is this the perfect ending? Or are we only getting started? You should watch out for what will happen next we you're, 'Falling Out of Place"