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Fantasy ((The Mata Clan))


No need to be alone




Misaki soon cried soundless tears but soon regained herself.

"I don't need you!"

She growled, completely hostile. She pulled her legs closer to her chest and secluded herself from the outside world, soon escaping to her own tiny world.

 
Keiya and Dominique, despite currently sharing the same couch at the moment, had sat in silence. While the girl had been enveloped into the information being relayed to her via paper, he had pulled his cellular device out of his pocket and began surfing through some of the newer text messages that he had received. A couple of females asking where he had gone, some old friends from the orphanage who asked when they would be able to see him again.


Dominique didn't answer any of them for the time being, because there would be enough to do so later. After reading all the messages, he simply opened up one of his cell phone's picture applications and began scrolling through the 'hot' page. Yeah. You know how it goes. Dominique didn't exactly know what was keeping him from going out and meeting new people... Or doing something fun for a change.



Then again, he also didn't know why he went to sit out in the living room to begin with. Honestly, when he sat down, he didn't even notice Keiya was sitting there. It was only when he had been sitting there for an extended period of time that he noticed the female had been there at all. The sudden realization almost startled him, in fact. Though, he hid that sh_t like a mudda fuggin champ.



Raising his free hand up to his chin, Dominique scratched the underside while his free hand gripped his phone. The boy's thumb was just scrolling down the touch screen, looking for anything that might be funny instead of crap that was just bordering stupid, mindless junk. It was a much harder task than it should have been and that was a bit frustrating, but it never stopped Dominique from using the app.
 

"Go away! Leave like the other people!"

She growled, her voice audible throughout the whole house. Her face practically wet with tears. She crossed her arms on her knees and dug her face into her little isolation.

"I don't need anyone . ."

Her voice slightly softened and muffled as the room was filled with silence. Misaki just needed a bit time alone, time to deal it with herself.


Her tiny sobs soon lulled Misaki to sleep, perhaps a nap.

 
Esteve was shocked at Misaki's answer, nearly leaving until he heard 'like the other people' that grounded him and Esteve became silent, instead of leaving he simply sat outside her door against the wall, not knowing what to do or what he could do. He frowned, thinking over his words and what Misaki said.
 

Misaki dug her face into her arms. After a long silence, she assumed that Esteve finally left. Soon, her eyes grew heavy and all she could see was darkness and little gaps that let the light in from her room.

Misaki slowly closed her eyes, the sniffs and whimpers lulling her to sleep.

Though, she did not dream. All she saw blackness and tiny bits of negative memories fading in and out.

This sometimes happens in her life, having a tiny melt down.​
 

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