Romans & histoires Padme Crying

I clutch his hand quickly, with what little strength I have left. “Please- I- I need you,” I stutter, tears rolling down my face. “I can’t… you know they need me,” he whispers while his own tears roll down his face. “Go…” I mumble, my bottom lip trembling as an excruciating pain tears through my stomach. I scream out in pain as my body lunches and tightens in on itself. “Lily!” I hear Raya cry out. Creed grabs my hands desperately, putting his forehead against mine.

As I poured myself some chips, Vader began to bark. "Vader, what's wro-" I felt an excruciating pain in my pelvis that caused me to drop the bag of chips and hunch over. The pain only worsened by the second. I looked down and what I saw made me cry. My pants were soaked in blood. "No. God, please, no."

Like everyone else, he was dying to cry, to let free of his emotions, but he is scared that if he loese control, he will not stop. Adira walks outside for fresh air, going to a corner where no one would find her. There she leans her head against the wall and begins to cry. “Where are you? I need you?” She cries staring up to the trees under which she stood. Her phone rings, interrupting her tears. She goes to ignore it but changes her mind. She flips her wrist to look at the screen. Meredith’s name glows on the screen. Adira wipes her tears, coughed to clear her throat before picking the call.

If Smite really wanted to deal with her she would. But unfortunately for her, Poppy wasn’t a trembling little deer anymore. No. She was a panther in training. And just like we practiced, Poppy widened her eyes so big I thought they might pop out of her skull. She didn’t blink once until fat tears started falling down her cheeks. Then she started crying so loud that it made it sound like someone had just murdered her entire bloodline. She was so convincing that even Head Maid Smite froze. Her mouth dropped as she was speechless, like she couldn’t believe Poppy had busted into tears out of nowhere. But before Smite could recover, Poppy was already defending herself.

Jovie bit her lip, fighting back the tears, but the hurt was too much, and she began to cry softly. Someone had pushed Jovie to the ground that hard and had the audacity to throw money at Celena and Jovie's faces, shaming them both? The wife and daughter of the Commander-in-chief of Pendragon humiliated in such a way? It was unthinkable! Liam's face darkened, a flash of anger in his eyes that quickly disappeared as he composed himself and gently comforted his crying daughter,

She even cursed under her breath before she ordered her guards to get another dose of that paralyzing liquid. "Reign!" I tried again and this time, she snapped her head in my direction. She's breathing hard judging by the way her chest rise and fall while Celyndra was trying to recover from her current position. "Reign, please be strong. We'll talk after this, won't we?" Another tear slid down on her face. Why was she crying? She looked away after that and glared at Celyndra. Celyndra stepped forward, her left leg pulled back.

3rd Person's POV Flowers were thrown left and right as the coffin slowly goes down the ground. Sound of sobs, weeps, and loud cries are heard around. Gabbie is holding her mother who cannot be calmed as she is draining herself with her nonstop tears coming out. Gabbie was sitting silently as she stare at nowhere. She cannot even realize that her tears are flowing on their own and wetting her cheeks. She doesn't understand any of the happenings. It was too fast and she can't ride on it. She must be walking too slow.

By that, she wouldn’t be hurt so much, would she? But it already hurt! Her heart was already complaining. It hurt because you already love Harman even though you want to deny it a million times! Her heart continued to scream at her. She tried to ignore it. But the burning pain was there. She went out to the foyer of the three-story mansion and cried outside… alone. However, she was wrong. She wasn’t alone. Pali was there, smoking, while he was watching the blinking stars. “Why are you crying, Alodia?” he asked like he wasn’t himself and dropped the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with the heel of his shoe.

“Try harder! Any potion to weaken the curse! Any spell to undo it!” They shook their heads. “It's beyond our capacity, Luna.... We're so sorry....” Tears flowed freely from my eyes. A stab of pain pierced my chest, spreading throughout my body. I couldn't do anything but freeze. Xavier placed me in his arms. I cried silently. Only the sound of the girls' sobs filled the air. “Hey.” “Papa!” “Why are you crying?” Xander asked in a thin voice, his hand trembling as he reached for Jasmine's cheek. “Are you alright?”

I don't know how long I sit on the floor, my body wracked with sobs, but by the time I finally muster the strength to pick up my phone and silence, it's incessant ringing; my eyes are bloodshot, and my voice is raspy from crying. I try my best to compose myself as I answer Luna Marely's call, not wanting to burden her with the depth of my pain.