OM' G'S!! Wow Lord of Misrule was AMAZING!!!!!! I've reread it three times now and still can't get over just how great it was. I know its took me forever to continue but I've been sick, and really tired and busy lately. All try to do better. Well I hope you enjoy!!! R&R
Previously:
Claire stood up through her backpack to the ground, and gulped down what-might-be-her-last-breath and jumped…..
Chapter 2:
Claire was flying, for about five-seconds and then her hands collided with the hard wood. She let out a cry of pain, muffled by the sleeve of her shirt . A prickling sensation came from every nerve ending in her body. Her sweaty palms began slipping from the branch as she fought to hold on. She wrapped her legs around the trunk. She then let go of the branch and wrapped her arms around the trunk. Slowly making her way down balancing with the branches but still holding on to the trunk she made it to the ground. She let out a sigh of relief, grabbing her dirt stained back-pack off the ground. She slung it over her shoulder and began walking down the lonely streets of
Morganville, Texas to the Glass house. Shane's face blurred across her vision. He had to be there, how could he not be? He had no real job, other then the weird random ones that appeared out of nowhere. She smiled slowly to herself remembering some of the kisses they had shared. Claire finally made it to the house. She ran up the sidewalk and burst through the door, the house seemed to warm up a little as she came in. On the couch, a beer in his hand was Shane. With light steps she made her way over to him, and kissed his soft cheek. He grabbed her waste pulling her against him. She smelt the heavy sent of alcohol on his breath.
"I love you Claire." He murmured into her hair.
"I love you to Shane." she said. Claire remembered back to the time when he had first told her this. She was taken back from the memory by his lips pressing hard against hers, his hands moving along hers. Her own hands entangled in his hair. "Red-flag." He murmured slowly pushing her away. Not wanting to let go.
"Please." she said in a pleading voice.
"No Claire I made a promises." Claire tried to move closer to him but his hands were extended, keeping her away.
"No." she let out a sigh and gave up. Sitting on the other end of the couch, studying her hands averting her eyes. Both at the same moment Claire and Shane were wondering what had happened to her she used to be kind, sweet, and innocent, but now she was not. Shane's eyes wandered around the room finally landing on her back-pack.
"Its Saturday, why do you have a back-pack?" he asked her.
Claire felt her breath rush from her. Her throat felt stuffed and dry. She had to tell the truth she thought to herself. A last chance to try to be a better person, maybe just maybe he'd let her stay if she told the truth Claire thought to herself.
"I um well left my parents." she said bowing her head. "And thought maybe I can come back and live here."
There was a dead silence…
-Sarah (and of course Amber and Ashley)
Yes yes its short. Forgive forgive forgive. it's a miracle I actually got to write this so busy and tired, and what not. Lord of Misrule wowio!!! Well all try to get more up faster then last time