Post by James Frollo on Oct 29, 2015 19:56:01 GMT
James sat on the floor of his cell, his back pressed up against the wall as he stared off into space. It had only been a few days since Ariel's visit but the memories were still as clear as they would have been if it had happened only a few hours earlier. The way her body shivered, the way his father touched her. He could still feel his father's weight under his grip when he had pulled him to the bars. How could his father do that to her? To him?
Anger flashed through his body, soon followed by a stab of pain through his chest that made him push that anger away once again. This transformation was getting more and more irritating by the minute. He couldn't get angry anymore otherwise he might complete it and he couldn't do that, not when he was locked up on here. Somehow he had managed to hold it off for three months, which was longer than he had expected, but it was getting harder to do now. Every little emotion seemed to spur the process even faster. He leaned forward and placed his arms over his knees before bowing his head, resting it in the cradle he had made. It drove him crazy being far away from Ariel this long and knowing all the she's going through when he's not there broke his heart.
Anger flashed through his body, soon followed by a stab of pain through his chest that made him push that anger away once again. This transformation was getting more and more irritating by the minute. He couldn't get angry anymore otherwise he might complete it and he couldn't do that, not when he was locked up on here. Somehow he had managed to hold it off for three months, which was longer than he had expected, but it was getting harder to do now. Every little emotion seemed to spur the process even faster. He leaned forward and placed his arms over his knees before bowing his head, resting it in the cradle he had made. It drove him crazy being far away from Ariel this long and knowing all the she's going through when he's not there broke his heart.
