11-21-2011, 07:38 PM
"Thank you! Yeah, I want friends; the kids here don't like me," Mia pouted.
In a sudden, silent explosion, Emily's mind burst through to Dolph's; she could see all of him, and he could see all of her.
Emily was full of shadows and dark places, horrid memories of the abuse her parents committed; both parents had been abusive in ways psychological, physical, and sexual. She was full of shame, self-loathing, sorrow and un-healed psychological wounds, but most of all she was consumed by hate and anger.
The only light places within Emily's battered and bruised soul were her moments with Mia, and her music lessons... oh, sure, being with guys had a small part in what light she had, but it was like comparing a candle to the sun.
Emily was content to be like this for a few moments, as she was still in shock, but then she seemed to realize that something abnormal was happening and that a boy she'd know for approximately four hours was seeing-
The moment was shattered; Emily wrenched herself free of the connection, shoved Dolph and backed away like a frightened -and dangerous- animal.