Heart Game (Continued)

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[There's nothing]

[Nothing]

[Nothingnothingnothingnothingnothing]

[Isn't that wonderful though?]

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IRC: #Voidheart. Plurk pings: Alwaysterrible.

Original Heart Post

ENTER | CHUMROLL CONTINUED | BEDROOM | BREATH | TIME | SPACE | LIFE 1 LIFE 2 | BLOOD 1 BLOOD 2 | MIND | DOOM 1 DOOM 2 | RAGE 1 RAGE 2 | HOPE

Comments

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[nodding]

You...she....I wouldn't have learned how to be happy, without that help.

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[Tilts her head. How?]

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

It's a really long story.

[and a little hard to summarize]

But, at first, I didn't know anything about being a person. I thought there was nothing special about me......I thought it wasn't important if I got hurt. I thought my life didn't matter.

You taught me how to think differently, that it was okay to think differently. To....to be alive in a way that was really living. You considered me to be important. You thought it was worth it to care about me.

[crying a little more, unable to help it]

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[O-oh.]

[That]

[That actually is really good to hear? Because her own sense of self has been brought into question. If she mattered, if she was important, but...she taught someone that? Didn't that mean...she knew?]

[Slowly, slowly she moves out from the cans, approaching her.]

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[She's trying to blink away the tears, keeping her hands where they are so as not to break her promise of not moving except when Roxy said she could. Her vision is blurred, but she smiles a trembling little smile.]

I'm really glad to have met you, Roxy.

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[O-oh.]

[And there's tears in her eyes now and you are GETTING A BITTY HUG.]

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[Gently returns it!! One arm to start with, so Roxy doesn't feel trapped. And.....kissing the top off her head, laughing quietly.]

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[There's a slight jolt because HOLY SHIT, YOU'RE WARM AND SOFT.]

[But she's gonna keep hugging and maybe cry on you a bit.]

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[gently strokes her hair, murmuring reassurances and soft words of gratitude]

.....you don't have to be alone.

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

S.....

Sa...fe?

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[nodding]

That's right.

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[She let's out a soft sigh and leans against her.]

[Good.]

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[GOD YOU'RE SO CUTE?????]

I love you, Roxy.

[it's meant platonically in this case since, you know, 5 year old]

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[Who doesn't love a bitty.]

[Looking up startled at those words.]

[She's only heard those from her mom on screen, okay.]

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[brushes some hair back behind an ear, and repeats:]

I love you. I want to tell you that as many times as you want to hear it.

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[O-oh.]

[Little bitty doesn't know how to take this.]

[MAYBE SHE WILL JUST CLING AND CRY ON YOU.]

[How about that.]

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[WHAT A NICE CHANGE FROM ALL THE SAD AND BLOOD AND DANGER

just gonna gently cling back and do more hairtouching

let out those tears!!!]

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[She cries and cries and cries, but eventually quiets and just hugs for a little longer.]

[But the mood whiplash comes and you're back in the Neighborhood, in front of a tall building.]

TG: thats the lab
TG: need to get on the roof
TG: theres a ladder down
TG: n also
TG: be a good friend

[And then it disconnected.]

[Which might be a bit vague except you can now also see a figure standing in between you and the building.]

[It’s Roxy. Standing there in a t-shirt, skirt, and leggings, her mother’s scarf wrapped around her. In her hand is a piece of glass covered in blood, her own clothes stained the same. Around her are bodies. The bodies of her friends and Rose.]

[She looks over her shoulder at you, and she’s smiling, but her eyes are empty. She turns to you, and perhaps you’ll realize the blood is HERS. She’s covered in jagged injuries, but nowhere vital. Those spots are covered in bands of tiamt-with-black, a vibrant red, and blue. She holds out the shard of glass.]

Kill me.

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[OW WHIPLASH

OW PROBABLY LOST MY WEAPONS FOR GOOD

OW NOW THIS FRESH HELL]

.....

Why?

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[No, they're back in your sylladex, HEART IS THOUGHTFUL.]

'Cause I wanna die.

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[thank you heart i didn't want to leave pointy stabby things in you]

[.....

She's seen those eyes before, reflected back at her in the gazes of fellow Silver Fangs during certain memories. Lys had wanted to die in the most permanent sense of the word. But she couldn't, because her werewolf body wouldn't allow her to. She'd just come back no matter what, trapped in a life she didn't want and believed she could never deserve.

Hydra had thought of her as stupid, selfish, blind to everything except her own pain. Yet here Roxy was, mirroring it.]

Why?

[A slow, careful approach.]

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

[She gestures to the dead bodies.]

Because I'm the only one left.

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

[Nodding, still closing the distance.]

Because you're always the only one left. Right?

Re: RAGE

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

Yes.

Re: RAGE

[pawper]

I know. And it's not fair at all. But wanting to die.....this isn't the only option you have. It's never the only option. You can't realize that right now, because you're clouded with misery.

[Quick as she can, she reaches out to take Roxy's face in both hands. Failing that, she'll grab for her shoulders.]

Friends don't let friends stay blind. I learned that from you!

[As the Light, she'll banish that clouded perception, burn away the fog of despair, and give back some much-needed clarity. Some incredibly important clarity, a clarity that refuses to be ignored. She puts all she has into the effort.]

That blood....those bonds....they're not meant to be chains, weights made of failure and loneliness, but your strength. That's what your friends and mother from home were to you, why their loss hurts so badly......and it's why me and everyone else is here!