Post by Lovely on Jul 18, 2010 12:20:17 GMT -5
March 1, 2009
1:30pm
Darwin Guest House
The man who nearly stumbled into the house the night before was sleeping soundly still in his room somewhere, his daughter however was sitting in the cold atmosphere of the guest house where she'd been exiled to. They'd arrived late the night before and once her father was snuggly tucked in, her aunt led her in here and quietly explained just how things were going to be for her.
Angel sat alone in a chair, her knees curled up and her chin resting on them, she stared silently at nothing. She'd hardly slept the night before and didn't have any hope for any sort of happiness here. Her father was lost to his own misery, her aunt seemed to be a crazy vindictive b*tch, her uncle was spineless it appeared, and her cousins.. absent.. spoiled.. they didn't know her and she didn't expect she'd be close to any of them.
She missed her mother and part of her wished she could join her father at the bottom of the bottle he constantly kept close to him since her death a couple months before. It wouldn't do either of them any good and Angel knew it, so she just pulled into herself and decided she would have to take care of herself... somehow.
1:30pm
Darwin Guest House
The man who nearly stumbled into the house the night before was sleeping soundly still in his room somewhere, his daughter however was sitting in the cold atmosphere of the guest house where she'd been exiled to. They'd arrived late the night before and once her father was snuggly tucked in, her aunt led her in here and quietly explained just how things were going to be for her.
Angel sat alone in a chair, her knees curled up and her chin resting on them, she stared silently at nothing. She'd hardly slept the night before and didn't have any hope for any sort of happiness here. Her father was lost to his own misery, her aunt seemed to be a crazy vindictive b*tch, her uncle was spineless it appeared, and her cousins.. absent.. spoiled.. they didn't know her and she didn't expect she'd be close to any of them.
She missed her mother and part of her wished she could join her father at the bottom of the bottle he constantly kept close to him since her death a couple months before. It wouldn't do either of them any good and Angel knew it, so she just pulled into herself and decided she would have to take care of herself... somehow.