who; angela & walter
Angela ascended the stairs, accepting her fate as it were in the fire. She groaned, as she barely made it up the staircase in the first place. She stretched evenly, feeling a raging sickness coming from how much she had coughed. Her pale, lithe frame was dropped on the stairs as she was unable to get to the top stair.
She couldn't making him bleed out of her any more, James took her knife and she couldn't slice herself open now. She hated him right now.
The fire had come around her, her lungs and muscles hurt from her coughing before she was too suffocated to do a damn thing about it.
Angela ascended the stairs, accepting her fate as it were in the fire. She groaned, as she barely made it up the staircase in the first place. She stretched evenly, feeling a raging sickness coming from how much she had coughed. Her pale, lithe frame was dropped on the stairs as she was unable to get to the top stair.
She couldn't making him bleed out of her any more, James took her knife and she couldn't slice herself open now. She hated him right now.
The fire had come around her, her lungs and muscles hurt from her coughing before she was too suffocated to do a damn thing about it.