Date Posted:19:25:24 02/17/04 Tue Author: Ariel Subject: Sorrow is my bed fellow
*She had screamed and pounded on the door until she could do it no longer, until her throat felt like it was going to burst and her hands were bleeding. Then, exhuasted the farthest she had been able to drag herself after Adrien had thrown her in here was to her bed where she layed down on top of the white and black comforter, blood seeping into the lovely material. She closed her eyes, sobbing softly, it hurt like crazy, but she could atleast carry around the triumph of having made him bleed. She had small shards of glass stuck in her back and in her arm, her blouses was soaked through with blood where the glass had gone through from the lamp. Her face was bruised and so was a lot of the rest of her body, and she had severe pain in her side where it felt like there may be a broken rib. But even through her sobbing and pain there was a smile of victory on her features. Slowly she passed into unconcioiusness, time passing without her knowing how long she was out for, and the door remaining locked.
*There was no response, she had been out for two days now, and it was going to take a little more then just him saying her name to bring her out. There was really more blood then her wounds were bad, but from the glass and having pummeled her hands raw, she had shed what looked like a fair amount. And the back of her door wore the markings of her beating, blood having traveled down the length of it.* (NT) -- Ariel, 19:39:36 02/17/04 Tue
