She slowly followed Riley's movements and went inside. She bit on her lip and grabbed her SketchPad from the closet. She started to draw sways and circles quickly; forming the face of a girl, plunging hooks into her skin and pulling on them. It was like something had taken over her.
Riley went to her room and grabbed Jace. "I'm gonna take him outside real quick." She went out her window and dropped into the backyard, Jace in her arms.
Before anyone could even see her picture she hid it in the closet and covered it up in a blue cloth. She sighed and muttered,"Hard core.." She stood and walked to the living room.
She shrugged and closed her eyes. She cringed, "I dont know.. Steven, I dont know. I shouldnt feel like this. I know he's going to be okay. So, why am I feeling like my dad just died again?"
She shrugged and closed her eyes. She cringed, "I dont know.. Steven, I dont know. I shouldnt feel like this. I know he's going to be okay. So, why am I feeling like my dad just died again?"
"That's what happens if someone you love is almost killed." Steven took a drink from a small bottle. It didn't smell like soda or look clear like water. It left a heavy smell in the air.
He chuckled without humor. "Look we have a winner!" He tipped up the bottle and took a long drink. He flopped down on the couch and stared at the wall.
He slowly got to his feet. "I'll show you..." He stumbled to his room and reached into a mini fridge. He pulled another one out. "I have a stock just in case."