01-09-2015, 01:11 AM
Marta asked her to stay and Camila found herself unable to move. She was torn between running the hell away and the child’s captivating gaze. “I…”
Whatever she meant to say was not able to be finished. Instead, the kid’s stepfather spoke.
She watched from girl to man and felt cornered. The kid’s eyes pulled her in and the hopeful look in both father and child seemed to anchor her in place. The feeling was much to strange and though she felt like telling them no, her mouth said differently. “Alright”
Giving Marta’s hand a little squeeze, Camila smiled down at her. “I think I can stay a little longer.”
It was impossible not to notice the pendant the man wore once it was exposed, or the tattoo for that matter. She’d seen them in her visions. The fact that they were later exposed to her made her skin crawl. Her eyes went from the pendant to the tattoo then to the man’s eyes. There was something about the tattoo that worried her. She needed to stay as far away from it as possible. He would kill. He would kill as many as it took to achieve his goal… whatever it was. The only thing that allowed her to breathe was the girl. Whatever the man was capable of, the girl kept him grounded.
“I’m sorry, I just felt a little dizzy, that’s all. I’m Camila. Camila Muñoz.”
Edited by Camila, Jan 9 2015, 01:35 PM.
Whatever she meant to say was not able to be finished. Instead, the kid’s stepfather spoke.
She watched from girl to man and felt cornered. The kid’s eyes pulled her in and the hopeful look in both father and child seemed to anchor her in place. The feeling was much to strange and though she felt like telling them no, her mouth said differently. “Alright”
Giving Marta’s hand a little squeeze, Camila smiled down at her. “I think I can stay a little longer.”
It was impossible not to notice the pendant the man wore once it was exposed, or the tattoo for that matter. She’d seen them in her visions. The fact that they were later exposed to her made her skin crawl. Her eyes went from the pendant to the tattoo then to the man’s eyes. There was something about the tattoo that worried her. She needed to stay as far away from it as possible. He would kill. He would kill as many as it took to achieve his goal… whatever it was. The only thing that allowed her to breathe was the girl. Whatever the man was capable of, the girl kept him grounded.
“I’m sorry, I just felt a little dizzy, that’s all. I’m Camila. Camila Muñoz.”
Edited by Camila, Jan 9 2015, 01:35 PM.