Alex (faith_and_hope) wrote in not_fadeaway,

Fangs just aren't my th-ang.

I felt this twitch as I watched Angel bare his fangs and then it slowly traveled to my hands. I was cracking my fingers, one by one as I watched and could feel myself losing control.

"The only thing that I know is what I have seen, and you can beat me or bite me all that you want, but I can't tell you what I don't know. Do you want me to lie to you?"

All I could see was Angel and this redness around him. Before I knew it, I pushed Lindsey out of the way and had Angel on the ground, pinned. I started punching him, not with strength, but with anger. Tears. I broke down and laid on top of him, wanting to just hurt him yet I couldn't. I knew it wasn't his fault, which hurt me a lot.

"I'm- I'm sorry." I whispered as I got up and wiped my eyes. I sighed deeply and then faced Lindsey and Angel. I felt horrible for what just happened, but whatever. If you got bottled anger, it's goin' to come out sooner or later!

{{Open to Angel and Lindsey!}}
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