Beauty and the Beasts
On the far side of the road were fields of flowers, and he rolled the glasses down.
"Why did you stop?"
"Take some time to breathe. You need that more than trying to play detective right now."
She gave a small smile, then turned outside. The morning breeze pushed through her hair, and she closed her eyes.
Suddenly, flashes of the day before came back, the blood that had stained Andrew's shirt and fist, the boy's limp body, his swollen face. The way Andrew had turned monster from being the calmest person ever.
She suddenly opened her eyes and turned around, tears filling them again. Without a word, she leaned into Zane, her hands wrapping around him, her head buried in his chest.
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