Not gonna bother putting mature. It's just blood
August ran from the room as fast as she could, making her way down the hall. She didn't expect Ian to get so angry and yell so loudly. Tears ran freely down her face as she quickly opened one of the doors.
In the room, she found a wardrobe and hid in it. August collapsed to her knees and sobbed. In that dark little closet, she sofly cried to herself.
~+~
Ian followed as soon as he gained his composure. 'Why did I yell at her?? I'm so stupid!' he thought to himself, checking every door in the hall. Suprizingly, his father, nor his men, were following.
He opened the last door in the hall, and listened as hard as he could. Finally, he heard a soft, crying choke.
Walking so to not make a sound on the old, creaking floor, Ian made his way to the crying wardrobe.
He slowly opened the two doors to see August sitting at the bottom. As if to protect herself, she scooted as far back against the back of the wardrobe and covered her face with her hands.
Ian stood there. He didn't know what to do. Here she was, the girl he loved, terrified and cowering before him. He felt like such an ass.
Quickly, August sprung up, trying to run past Ian. She was caught by the arms and spun around so Ian could see her face.
August struggled with what might she had left, soon giving up due to exhaustion. All she could do was weep. She burried her head into Ian's chest and cried.
Ian, slowly and hesitantly, wraped his arms around her, trying to comfort her. He had no idea what to do.
This didn't really happen... this was just my little fangirlish moment leaking out xDD
Maybe it'll happen... xD Depends on where our RPs go *laughs*
Gift for Snoof because she's one of my bestest friends. Thanks for being so great! *hugs*
Ian Scarlet (c)
August Manson (c) Mui
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