~Morticia~
The pain, oh goddess the pain, I felt too much of it, too much it affected my sleep, ‘I didn’t kill her her, I didn’t kill Morgan’
‘Yea you did, you are jealous of your sister being mated to me, so you killed her, you wicked wolf!, you killed her, admit it l! Morticia admit it!’
“I didn't!” I yelled in an Uproar, my heart pounding like a drum I placed my hands on it, trying to calm it’s pace but it’s seemed useless, same as my effort to regulate my breathing pace, i didn’t kill morgan, it’s as painful as it is for me so as the everyone, I wouldn’t… I wouldn’t kill my sister, why can’t no one see this part? Why am I to blame?
The tears welled In my eyes again, as the scenes came back to me, my body sagged back to the bed, the sadness weakened every single joint in my body,
