Pixie's Bunk!

Subject: Pixie's Bunk! 7/8/2011, 11:14 am

I walk in then walk back out.

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/27/2011, 3:18 pm

I walk in, angery. I sit on my bed. This time, I think to myself, It might not get better. GOOD!

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/27/2011, 3:24 pm

I walk around angrly. "Where is that little..."

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/27/2011, 3:28 pm

I sigh. "I didn't wanna have to do this." I take a small black notebook out of my bag that was on my bed. I sit on the floor and start to write in it.

"Journal,

Well now he's gone and done it. Stephen, I mean. Who else? Drake is dead, so I have no one now. No one, no one. Racc would never take me back, and Alexander is horrifed of me ever since I killed Hope. That's right. I got no one and that's just the way I like it." I shut the book.

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/27/2011, 3:39 pm

"Oh for the love of-" I groan, grab my crossbow and leave.

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/28/2011, 2:32 pm

I come in, crying. I lay on my bed and take out my crossbow. I hold it to my head, ready to fire it.

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/28/2011, 2:36 pm

I sigh and lower the crossbow. I lay it on my lap. Why is everything so stupid? I think to myself.

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/28/2011, 2:43 pm

I can't take it anymore. I just grab my bag/crossbow and leave.

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/28/2011, 11:49 pm

I come in and lay on my bed. I was finally starting to calm down.

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/28/2011, 11:56 pm

I entered. "We need to talk." I say seriously

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/28/2011, 11:57 pm

I sit up. "HELL YEAH WE DO!"

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/28/2011, 11:58 pm

I sigh, how will this go? I thought

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:01 am

"You listen, Stephen, if you wanna be with someone else, fine. I still would care, but it wouldn't cause all this is you fu**ing told me! How selfish can you be? I gave up everything to be with you andyou throw it away! Who does that!?"

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:03 am

Keep Calm Stephen, I thought to myself. "I thought you left camp. I was depressed alright? She came along and..." I couldn't find any words to describe Amber. "She's amazing like you." I concluded

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:04 am

"DON'T YOU PULL THAT CRAP ON ME, ANGELES! IF YOU WANTED TO FIND ME, YOU COULDA GOTTEN YOUR AS* OVER TO MY BUNK FOR ONCE!"

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:06 am

"YOU KNOW WHAT? I DON'T NEED THIS CR*P! I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE TO COME HERE!!! YOUR D*MN BOYFRIEND ALMOST KILLED AMBER!!"

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:08 am

"LIAM!? BOYFRIEND!?" I get really angry now. "HE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND, I THOUGHT YOU WERE SUPOSSED TO BE MY BOYFRIEND!!!! LIAM'S GOT HIS OWN PROBLEMS AND HE DOESN'T HAVE TO DEAL WITH MY PROBELMS TOO! BUT HE DID, WHICH JUST PROVES THAT HE'S A BETTER FRIEND THAT YOU COULD EVER DREAM TO BE! I ALMOST FEEL SORRY FOR AMBER!"

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:09 am

"Take it back..." I say with restrained anger

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:10 am

"Take back what you said about Liam and I'll think about it!"

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:12 am

I pressed the button on my bracelet and the hidden blade pops out. "Take it back" I say again.

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:13 am

Tears come into my eyes. "What have we come to, Stephen?"

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:15 am

"Ever show your face to me again," I say looking into her eyes,"and I'll kill you."

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:16 am

I grab my crossbow from my bed. "Stephen," I say, "Put the weapon down." I sniff, "You can despise me all you want but I....I...I still love you. And I always will."

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:18 am

I turn around towards the door. "Pathetic." I click the button on my bracelet and my hidden blade disappears

Subject: Re: Pixie's Bunk! 12/29/2011, 12:22 am

I drop my crossbow on the ground. I pick it back up and press it to the side of my head. "I know. But I don't care anymore." I sniff. "Goodbye, my love" I put my finger on the trigger, and prepare to fire it.