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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 9, 2007 6:00:48 GMT
Snowball sat on a window sill, waiting patiently for me to finish my letter. Hello Father,
I really think your going to be proud of what I did. I just thought I'd let you know I'm going to drop by and see you. I love you father.
Sincerely,
Your Daughter. I scribbled it and tied it on his leg. I didn't put my name on anything I sent. I slid down the wall to the cold, stone ground. You have totally screwed up your life Sammie... I wans't proud of what I did. It was killing me and I regret every minute of doing it. |
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 9, 2007 6:07:38 GMT
I walked up to the owlery with a letter home in my hand. I figured I should at least partially fill them in as to what was going on lately. As I reached the top of the stairwell, I looked inside the room and saw Sam sitting by a wall. I stopped walking and stared at her slightly.
She was my friend. At least I thought she was, before she had killed Shell. She was supposedly her friend too. I really didn't know what to think of her anymore. I started walking again, partially forgetting why I was in the owlery in the first place, feeling a mixture of anger and sadness surge through me.
Not knowing what I should do, I didn't say anything to her and walked over to an owl sitting by a window and gave my letter to him.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 9, 2007 6:13:20 GMT
I heard someone walk a few feet away from me. I looked at the person and noticed it was Riley. I bit my lip slightly, we were friends. Were. I knew he hated me too. I just stared at him, if I tried to say anything nothing would come out.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 9, 2007 6:20:00 GMT
I watched the owl leave with my letter and I turned around to see Sam staring me. I swallowed slightly and leaned against the table that was behind me.
"Sam" I say with a hint of coldness in my voice and a small nod, folding my arms infront of me.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 9, 2007 6:23:48 GMT
"What do you want?" I mutter.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 9, 2007 6:27:53 GMT
"Why.. why you do it?" I asked her curiously, getting straight to the point instead of walking around it. I didn't bother saying what I was talking about, knowing she already knew.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 9, 2007 22:26:20 GMT
"I don't know!" I yell slightly. "He wanted me to do it."
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 9, 2007 22:30:11 GMT
I flinched slighty at her yelling, still not smiling, "Oh" I said not knowing what to say.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 9, 2007 22:33:33 GMT
"You don't know what he would have put me through if I hadn't of killed her Riley."
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 9, 2007 23:24:15 GMT
I kept staring at her, letting my eyes soften slightly. "She was your friend"
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 11, 2007 1:16:35 GMT
A knot formed in my throat, "I noticed that!" I yell. "You don't think I regret doing it? You should have seen her fall to the ground like I did."
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 11, 2007 1:18:13 GMT
I swallowed, "Did you at least know she could be brought back?" I asked her keeping my voice calm.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 11, 2007 1:24:20 GMT
"No I didn't. You don't know what I felt when I saw her in the courtyard today," I say lowly.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 11, 2007 1:26:01 GMT
Probably a lot..." I say slowly.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 11, 2007 3:07:13 GMT
"You have no idea," I laugh dryly.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 11, 2007 3:11:23 GMT
"I wouldn't..." I say looking over at her again, wishing it wasn't like this.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 11, 2007 3:12:51 GMT
"I told her I was sorry. I really am. I wish I could take it all back." I whsiper and shake my head, letting a few tears fall.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 11, 2007 3:16:02 GMT
I walked over to her and sat down next to her.
"I-I believe you.." I say softly after pausing for a few moments.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 12, 2007 3:39:20 GMT
I felt the knot in my throat tighten and looked at him, "You do?"
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 12, 2007 3:41:28 GMT
I nod my head slightly, "Not sure I completely forgive you yet... but yeah" I say softly.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 12, 2007 3:42:15 GMT
I tackle him in a hug and cry on his shoulder. I wanted to say something but the words wouldn't come out.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 12, 2007 3:44:30 GMT
I hesitate for a moment before returning the hug, rubbing her back slightly with my hand.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 12, 2007 3:46:48 GMT
I take a big breath and look at him. "Thank you." I say abd bite my lip to stop the tears.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 12, 2007 3:50:50 GMT
I look at her and nod my head slightly and gave her a faint smile.
"Don't cry.." I said quietly with a small chuckle and rubbed a few tears off her face.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 13, 2007 2:25:39 GMT
I smiled weakly and give a shaky sigh, "Shelby hit me." I mumble
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 13, 2007 2:29:30 GMT
"Truth be told, I really don't blame her" I say shaking my head slightly with a small sigh.
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 13, 2007 2:31:17 GMT
"I don't either. I deserve everything you and her family throw at me. The pain I caused everyone. Espeacially her kids," I say and look at my stomach.
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 13, 2007 2:32:43 GMT
I sigh quietly again not really knowing what to say, "She's back now though.."
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Post by Samantha Wood on Dec 13, 2007 2:36:43 GMT
"I don't care. I do but I don't. Whatever I did to her will always come back to hurt me somehow. It doens't matter if shes dead or not. Her and everyone else in her family will never trust me or forget what I did."
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Post by Riley Pearson on Dec 13, 2007 2:38:25 GMT
"... True..." I say quietly sighing again, "... I don't know what to say..."
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