aw

ily rubbed at her eyes. She yawned again,

sat up in bed. Then she rubbed at her eyes

redly before her brows furrow

d off the bed in a hurr

er fall had triggered her head to recall that this

p and the pain of falling off the bed. T

Her hair looked like what a million chickens had sc

ead to her bedsid

that long?!" She whis

nity. Sitting on the chair, she began to brush he

l, and she had also set her

stening to the howls and growls from the forest, which

ight, dreaming of savage, man-eating

o the bathroom and brushed her teeth. When she was done, she put on some

ome as she had suspected. She would nev

s in the house, locking up every door and window. She came back to t

ight turn up late. There's some mozzarella sticks and leftover pizza in the fridge if you're hungry. I'm

Violet chuckle

ing out and please Vee, don't wan

o

t R

into her pants pocket an

he tree beside the main road. She was sweaty and tired, and she was pan

icked when she couldn't find her way back. It wa

before she got lost. She did the mental math and estima

r

ting her thoughts. She rubbed

stion and hunger came down on

today" she mumbled sadly. "Aunt R

e held her stomach tightly, and the hunger stabbed it me

ursting and delighting her taste buds; the satisfying drop of the food in her stomach. She'd soon star

e's meatloaf if it was the only thing left. But her hunger di

e shut her eyes to endure the pain. She wondered what sort of hunger was this. She breathed a

ed footsteps coming towards her, but she was occupied. She was enduring her pain that she didn't

ad blond hair that fell to his face. A straight nose, thin lips an

r quietly while she dusted herself off. She was a beauty, he thought. Her v

looked just fine a second ago, when he had been

small 'thank you'. She was also very cute. He tucked a stray

oment and asked, "tell

s about to speak, when her s

r. Violet flushed with embarrassment. "Traitor!" She whispered as she glared at he

t you come and get some food into you before heading off anywhere. My treat," the guy suggested w

g hunger, so she couldn't risk another one in front of him. She'd better

way. "Ahh" she squealed. She felt herself falling and shut her eyes to

nd steadied her. "That was close," he breathed when he had let go of her.

. Either you intentionally fell

at? It wasn't like he was her soulmate or something. She folded h

n. So if it's not that, then it must be that you've been weakened by hunger to continue on your own two feet. Just come i

ing protest in her stomach. Like it threatened to embarrass her again

ka