Jace The first thing I notice when I open my eyes is the darkness around me. There is a faint light coming from somewhere in my surroundings, but my vision is too blurry to truly paint a picture.
Jace While Angela tells her story, without thinking, I squeeze her hand. Smallville is long forgotten as Angela looks back at me with an expression I know too well. Shock mixed with pain.
Jace I can't take it. The yelling. The shouting. The arguing. The abuse. If I continue like this, I know it will only get worse. They don't need me anyway.
Jace The first thing I notice when I open my eyes is the darkness around me. There is a faint light coming from somewhere in my surroundings, but my vision is too blurry to truly paint a picture.
Jace While Angela tells her story, without thinking, I squeeze her hand. Smallville is long forgotten as Angela looks back at me with an expression I know too well. Shock mixed with pain.
Jace I can't take it. The yelling. The shouting. The arguing. The abuse. If I continue like this, I know it will only get worse. They don't need me anyway.