18.Feb.21, 08:59 PM
"Yes I know it's my own fault and I shouldn't have done it in the first place!" The hissed words came tumbling out in rapid succession as Ferra began to panic. Her voice was even softer as she tried apologizing again, "Kalea... I'm sorry. I didn't mean it..." She stumbled back away from her sister, her pulse starting to hammer in her ears as she looked around for some place to escape to. And then everything went quiet as she spotted the book she'd just discarded and snatched it back up. Couldn't just leave evidence lying around after all.
Ferra had to get away, everything was cold and numb as she just slowly backed away from her enraged sister, her own face becoming almost slack and disinterested as her mind switched gears. Get through this, get somewhere quiet and alone, and then figure this out. That was all she had to do. As soon as Kalea so much as glanced away she was around a bookshelf, walking briskly to another to move behind, winding her way evasively through the maze of shelves until she spotted the exit. Only there was a person there blocking her path.
She quickly turned around, moving further into the library until she found a different quiet corner with a little desk. That would do. Ferra took another cautious look around to make sure no one could see her before crawling under the desk, hugging her knees to her chest as she sniffled and started to cry.
Ferra had to get away, everything was cold and numb as she just slowly backed away from her enraged sister, her own face becoming almost slack and disinterested as her mind switched gears. Get through this, get somewhere quiet and alone, and then figure this out. That was all she had to do. As soon as Kalea so much as glanced away she was around a bookshelf, walking briskly to another to move behind, winding her way evasively through the maze of shelves until she spotted the exit. Only there was a person there blocking her path.
She quickly turned around, moving further into the library until she found a different quiet corner with a little desk. That would do. Ferra took another cautious look around to make sure no one could see her before crawling under the desk, hugging her knees to her chest as she sniffled and started to cry.