Faith Eliza Cord
Four Thousand Club
(I edited Macal, now, Caroline took the cash and the cell phone, and Grin has the gun)
Sheena had jumped slightly when May spoke, having been paying so little attention to the others behind her that she had not realized that May was approaching. Now as May speaks, Sheena barely slows, conscious of Hood and Caroline coming closer, and unsure of what May will say. She has no doubt it will be some sort of apology...that May will explain to her again that she has no feelings for her. Something that Sheena does not want to hear, not for the second time.
But what May says instead if the opposite, and so completely unexpected to her that Sheena stops cold, unable to believe that she just heard her right. She has to have just imagined that...is she that sad, that pathetic, that she would actually hear something May never said, just because she wanted to hear it?
She blinks, her mouth opening, then closing, as she struggles for words, then for the hope quickening her heartbeats to die down. There is no use in having hope...she KNOWS that. She knows how things are.
"You like me...as a friend, though. Right? A...a best friend, or...sister, or whatever...that's what you said before," she states, blinking again, and then some of the rest of what May had said fully impacts. "Wait...you liked kissing me? You mean...like.../that/?"
Without warning her thoughts drift back in time, back to when she was only thirteen years old...the first time she had really been sure that she didn't just not trust guys, didn't just prefer to spend her time with girls...that she actually liked them, in /that/ way.
She had been thirteen, then, just beginning to befriend Maddy, just beginning to form her Foxfire gang. They had just all been initiated, all swearing their loyalty to their Foxfire sisters forever, sitting in a circle with candles lit about them in the first abandoned home that Sheena could find with floorboards strong enough to hold them. She had been Legs to them, mostly, and she had decided then on impulse to give herself a tattoo of a flame, a symbol of Foxfire to keep a part of her forever. Watching her work on herself, Maddy had begged for her to give her one as well, and before long all the other girls were waiting for a turn. Seeing them undress so she could work on them had given Legs a feeling of warmth she had never encountered before...a feeling of desire. And what had taken place later in the night, the happiness and closeness she had felt...she had known.
They had never spoken of what had occurred, and even the few kisses she had shared with Maddy afterward, over the next few years, had never been put into words. Part of this was due to embarrassment, and shame, to the knowledge of what their peers, not to mention their families, might do if they were to know about Legs, and about Maddy. But part of it was because Legs had just not felt that it was ever needed to be stated. If she knew, and Maddy knew, what else mattered?
But Maddy was not a part of her life now anymore...and this was not Maddy. This was May, and everything was different.
Glancing back towards Hood and Caroline, Sheena said slowly, "What...I mean...if that's right...what do you...well, want?"
Sheena had jumped slightly when May spoke, having been paying so little attention to the others behind her that she had not realized that May was approaching. Now as May speaks, Sheena barely slows, conscious of Hood and Caroline coming closer, and unsure of what May will say. She has no doubt it will be some sort of apology...that May will explain to her again that she has no feelings for her. Something that Sheena does not want to hear, not for the second time.
But what May says instead if the opposite, and so completely unexpected to her that Sheena stops cold, unable to believe that she just heard her right. She has to have just imagined that...is she that sad, that pathetic, that she would actually hear something May never said, just because she wanted to hear it?
She blinks, her mouth opening, then closing, as she struggles for words, then for the hope quickening her heartbeats to die down. There is no use in having hope...she KNOWS that. She knows how things are.
"You like me...as a friend, though. Right? A...a best friend, or...sister, or whatever...that's what you said before," she states, blinking again, and then some of the rest of what May had said fully impacts. "Wait...you liked kissing me? You mean...like.../that/?"
Without warning her thoughts drift back in time, back to when she was only thirteen years old...the first time she had really been sure that she didn't just not trust guys, didn't just prefer to spend her time with girls...that she actually liked them, in /that/ way.
She had been thirteen, then, just beginning to befriend Maddy, just beginning to form her Foxfire gang. They had just all been initiated, all swearing their loyalty to their Foxfire sisters forever, sitting in a circle with candles lit about them in the first abandoned home that Sheena could find with floorboards strong enough to hold them. She had been Legs to them, mostly, and she had decided then on impulse to give herself a tattoo of a flame, a symbol of Foxfire to keep a part of her forever. Watching her work on herself, Maddy had begged for her to give her one as well, and before long all the other girls were waiting for a turn. Seeing them undress so she could work on them had given Legs a feeling of warmth she had never encountered before...a feeling of desire. And what had taken place later in the night, the happiness and closeness she had felt...she had known.
They had never spoken of what had occurred, and even the few kisses she had shared with Maddy afterward, over the next few years, had never been put into words. Part of this was due to embarrassment, and shame, to the knowledge of what their peers, not to mention their families, might do if they were to know about Legs, and about Maddy. But part of it was because Legs had just not felt that it was ever needed to be stated. If she knew, and Maddy knew, what else mattered?
But Maddy was not a part of her life now anymore...and this was not Maddy. This was May, and everything was different.
Glancing back towards Hood and Caroline, Sheena said slowly, "What...I mean...if that's right...what do you...well, want?"