Well. My exams are mostly over so I shall try to update quickly, but I've
never been good at time keeping so don't get your hopes up (.
Butterfly
"Something bad happened."
Yes, I know it's a seriuosly rubbish answer - but it was the truth.
Argh! The Eyebrow of Doom strikes again.
"Car to exagerate?"
"No, but I'm not going to be able to do anything until, I answer you, am I?"
"Nope."
Realisation hit me like a brick wall. I was going to have to tell him, if not because he was asking me to, but because I needed to tell someone! I had this deep desire to just pour out the very darkest secrets of my existance - and it was scaring me.
But I decided to go wild.
"I think it would be ewasier if you just asked me questions about everything."
"Fine."
He paused. He had a thoughtful look on his face. I have to admit he looked cute, adorably gorgeous, even.
"What happened to you that made you leave?"
I scowled at him. He was supposed to ask individual questions so it would be easier. He noticed my scowl and smirked in response. Arsehole. He did it deliberately.
"Idiot," I muttered, "I'll explain in short. Evil parent madee me deressed. I cut myself. I went to sleep. Hope texted me and told me about the party. I went. I got a beer from a big bald guy with this manky moustache. I blacked out. I woke up. The guy was there and." I faltered.
Vegeta looked terrifying. He was scowling, but his eyes were horrible. They were quite wide and he was staring at me, with a murderous glint in his eyes. Uhoh. He thought. I had to explain.
"I got him off me eventually and bolted from the party. My brakes didn't work when I got to the turn and the road was to slippery for the air brakes to get a good push on the road. So I crashed.
"There you have it. My evening in summary," I spat bitterly. The memories were running through my head over and over again. My Father telling me I was a disappontment, my nearly getting raped because I was too weak to defend myself and too stupid to relise what was going to happen, and then the cherry on top. Crashing my car and nearly dying.
Tears threatened to spill but I held them in.
"This man," Vegeta practically growled, "Describe him further."
"Bald. Moustache that went like this," I drew an imaginary moustache, using my finger, that was a replicate of my attacker, "Extremely tall and large with lots of muscles. Too many to look good though."
Vegeta interrupted me, "Enough. I shall deal with him."
Vegeta got up and was by the door in a flash. With a slight bow he was gone, leaving me to wonder exactly what he was going to do.
The it occurred to me that he must know who the man was.
That wasn't very good but I didn't have much time to write it. Sorry about that. Thank you to my reviewers. I have 30 reviews! (
Butterfly
"Something bad happened."
Yes, I know it's a seriuosly rubbish answer - but it was the truth.
Argh! The Eyebrow of Doom strikes again.
"Car to exagerate?"
"No, but I'm not going to be able to do anything until, I answer you, am I?"
"Nope."
Realisation hit me like a brick wall. I was going to have to tell him, if not because he was asking me to, but because I needed to tell someone! I had this deep desire to just pour out the very darkest secrets of my existance - and it was scaring me.
But I decided to go wild.
"I think it would be ewasier if you just asked me questions about everything."
"Fine."
He paused. He had a thoughtful look on his face. I have to admit he looked cute, adorably gorgeous, even.
"What happened to you that made you leave?"
I scowled at him. He was supposed to ask individual questions so it would be easier. He noticed my scowl and smirked in response. Arsehole. He did it deliberately.
"Idiot," I muttered, "I'll explain in short. Evil parent madee me deressed. I cut myself. I went to sleep. Hope texted me and told me about the party. I went. I got a beer from a big bald guy with this manky moustache. I blacked out. I woke up. The guy was there and." I faltered.
Vegeta looked terrifying. He was scowling, but his eyes were horrible. They were quite wide and he was staring at me, with a murderous glint in his eyes. Uhoh. He thought. I had to explain.
"I got him off me eventually and bolted from the party. My brakes didn't work when I got to the turn and the road was to slippery for the air brakes to get a good push on the road. So I crashed.
"There you have it. My evening in summary," I spat bitterly. The memories were running through my head over and over again. My Father telling me I was a disappontment, my nearly getting raped because I was too weak to defend myself and too stupid to relise what was going to happen, and then the cherry on top. Crashing my car and nearly dying.
Tears threatened to spill but I held them in.
"This man," Vegeta practically growled, "Describe him further."
"Bald. Moustache that went like this," I drew an imaginary moustache, using my finger, that was a replicate of my attacker, "Extremely tall and large with lots of muscles. Too many to look good though."
Vegeta interrupted me, "Enough. I shall deal with him."
Vegeta got up and was by the door in a flash. With a slight bow he was gone, leaving me to wonder exactly what he was going to do.
The it occurred to me that he must know who the man was.
That wasn't very good but I didn't have much time to write it. Sorry about that. Thank you to my reviewers. I have 30 reviews! (