Romans & histoires Sad Sky

Mads said. “I’m trying, Mads. I really am.” The tears tried to break free. “No, no. None of that. I realize you’re trying, babes. It’s okay. It won’t happen overnight. Believe me. I get it.” Matilda rubbed Gaia’s back gently. Mads wanted to hold Gaia and let her cry it out, but it was neither the time nor the place. “Do you like him at all?” “Yes. That’s what makes it so messed up. He’s gorgeous, obviously, and sweet.” Gaia whimpered in defeat.

“He’s mean.” “We don’t like him at all.” “I bet he’s not warm.” “Cold-hearted makes you cold blooded.” “Exactly.” “Well, I’m glad to have you here. Reagan says you’re very nice to Tessa,” I begin. “Such a sweet girl.” “Sad though.” “She comes here to cry a lot.” “But the Guardian will fix that.” “Pack members don’t cry when Guardians are around.”

June face palmed. “But she’s shutting herself away from us!” “That’s normal Dan,” said July. “According to WikiKim, Sadness is an emotional pain associated with, or characterized by, feelings of disadvantage, loss, despair, grief, helplessness, disappointment and sorrow. An individual experiencing sadness may become quiet or lethargic, and withdraw themselves from others. So that’s a normal thing Dan, as her brother we have to stay here until she opens up with us. We are all single, that’s why it’s difficult for us to relate.” He exclaimed.

Sandra went wild, striking Grayson over and over, her face twisted and frightening. Bobby pushed at Grayson too, his small hands shoving with all his strength as he shouted, "Bad Daddy! You're my daddy! Your house, everything you have—it should all belong to me and Mommy!" Grayson's gaze hardened. "Did you teach him that, Sandra? When did I ever say that everything I have belongs to you?" Sandra stared at him as if the answer were obvious. "You want to be with me, don't you? Once I become your wife, everything you own will belong to me and Bobby."

Sadie’s voice pleading. “But I decided…” my voice trailed. “We decided we wanted to be mates, so we are. I don’t care about anyone else. We don’t understand what else you want us to do because no one will tell us! Why can’t we just be happy together?” Sadie sighed; Creed was shifting from side to side, his scales rippling down his arm. If I continued to show my frustration, Creed was only going to get upset.

Sadie's meticulously applied makeup was marred by her tears, giving her the appearance of a disheveled mess. "Yaslyn," Sadie whispered, "you're kind-hearted, aren't you?" Yaslyn chuckled, her lips curled in disdain as she pulled away. "You leave me be, I leave you be. I never claimed to be kind-hearted." From Yaslyn's words, Sadie realized the bleak truth—she was not going to be let off easily. Resigned, she sat on the ground, silent tears streaking her face. Fear had gripped her heart. She could not predict what would happen next. All she knew was that she was doomed.

Noah: "Then give me another answer." Sadie: "I like you." Noah: "Don't say stuff like that." Sadie: "I mean it." Noah: "You're sick. And you need help." Sadie: "I'll get help. Tomorrow, or whenever I decide to leave." Noah: "I have a better idea." Sadie: "What?" Noah: "Let's leave together." Sadie: "Where do we go?" Noah: "Anywhere. Anywhere but here."

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Sadie said in a gloomy tone, “Yeap, I think so too!” Wanda said with a strange gaze, “Why? Are you not pleased? Don’t tell me that you’ve fallen for him…” “B*llsh*t! How can that be possible!?” Sadie said in haste, “I won’t fall for him even if I’m blind!” “That’s good then.” Wanda said in a carefree manner, “If that’s the case, it doesn’t matter if he’s the person or not.”

I find it cute. “I knew it!” Austin said. Sadie’s expression changes to a smirk the moment they look at them, blush still present. “Sooooo give me what I want~” “Well, what do you want?” Liam asked. “Hmm…” Sadie tilts her head and puts her finger on her chin. “An electric guitar!” “You gotta be kidding me,” Bob said. “No! I mean my dream guitar is on sale! From six-kay to one-point-eight?! Sweet deal!”