by Ayami Morita » Wed Jun 24, 2009 7:18 am
Ayami laughs at first, as her tormenter crumbles, down. But then, her face goes all...funny.
Sensing something's wrong, she tries to cut free...but she can't, and she sinks to her knees, her eyes widening and her jaw sinking open some.
"<Mommy....Daddy>" she whispers, as long-forgotten feelings of welcomeness, of BELONGING, wash over her. Memories of happy times, shared, back when she was normal. Acceptance by friends and family...the teamwork in her class sections...working together, for the betterment of all...
"No...no, I'm my own person, I'm free...I'm alone..." she mumbles, trying to bring up the will to fight...