Crossed Out Words の小説・ストーリー

No way to clean this up in time. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK."

There's something about that detail that hits harder than it should. I pull the letter out, unfold it, and for a second I just... hold it, my fingers brushing over the ink, noticing where it's pressed deeper in some places, lighter in others. He crossed out a lot of words. Typos, probably. That feels more personal than I'm ready for. "Okay," I whisper anyway, more to steady myself than anything else. Then I start reading. "An, Ana, Annie, Stass, Stassie, Sia,

We hadn’t just crossed a line. We had obliterated it. And there was no going back.

I continued "By paternal rejection "

Alexandra leaned in to look at what she had written and Halton burst out laugh after noticing the words. 'LOSER' was written in Big fat letters with black ink. Alexandra stared at Jordan's crappy joke for a solid ten seconds before cursing. "Jordan, you little fuck." Both of the dorks wheezed with laughter while Alexandra was attempting to stab them with her eyes. "What?! It suits you!" Halton wheezed, snorting like a pig. "Cross it out!" Alexandra yelled at Jordan. A blue vein popping on her forehead. "No way!" "Cross it out or I'll fucking rip off this plaster!"

We got to the grave yard at 7pm,Brian parked the car and looked at me, "I can wait in the car till you're done if you want me to, "he said unlocking the car doors. "Don't be silly, we can go together, "I picked up the flowers from the back sit. "Let's go. " When we got to Rosie's grave we saw a lot of flowers on top of it, 'ROSIE MCCLURE (2009-2017) 8 YEARS OLD A VERY VIBRANT, HARDWORKING, NICE AND ADORABLE CHILD. LOVED BY ALL MAY YOUR SOUL REST IN PERFECT PEACE ' was written on her head stone. I really missed her and felt like I had a lot to tell her, things that I'd like to do with her, places I'd love to go right now with her, tears flowed down from my eyes.

My vision became blurred with a red tint as I tore through Kali's warriors, my movements swift and powerful. Slashing through everyone who stood in my way, I continued ripping heads off and dismembering demons, vampires, and wolves who took Kali’s side in this mess. The carnage around me was gruesome, but I couldn’t let it slow me down. My eyes focused solely on my mate.

I like winter more than summer. I’m straight. His hand hesitated. He looked at the word. Straight. He tapped the pen against the desk. Once. Twice. Again. Then, almost angrily, he wrote: I’m straight. I’m straight. I’m straight. I’m straight. I’m— He scratched the last one out before he finished it. Tore a hole in the paper. His jaw clenched. He sat back in the chair and exhaled hard through his nose. Tried again.

No turning back. We’d crossed a line. And there was no uncrossing it.