Post by Hayzie on Jan 12, 2006 19:59:51 GMT
I feel these four walls closing in
Face up against the glass
I'm looking out, hmmm
Is this my life I'm wondering
It happened so fast
How do I turn this thing around
[/i]Face up against the glass
I'm looking out, hmmm
Is this my life I'm wondering
It happened so fast
How do I turn this thing around
So this was it. Fenris Fenrir was now not only a distant memory, he was not going to let what had happened that day fade into the background. No. He had now ruined her Christmas, too; let their new relationship out into the open, and maybe worst of all, humiliated and embaressed her.
Even Hayzie, definitely not the brightest spark in the fire, knew that the only way to turn what had happened around, to stop what had happened, was by turning back time, and that feat was impossible. No one could meddle with time. What was to be was to be, and Hayz wasn't going to meddle with that again. She had caused enough damage already.
Is this the bed I chose to make
It's greener pastures I'm thinking about
Hmm, wide open spaces far away
It's greener pastures I'm thinking about
Hmm, wide open spaces far away
It definitely wasn't the way the blonde had chosen to deal with things. Both times she had been bitten, it hadn't been through choice. Resistance, yes, but never through choice. All she wanted was freedom; freedom away from any mystical beings, maybe even freedom from herself? Shaking her head furiously and swatting away the tears of.. anger? It had been a while since anger had been an emotion that had taken over, more than a while, in fact. However this occassion called for it.
Fenris had struck a pain that was too deep to be contained only by hurt. Anger was the way, the only way, the Head Girl knew how to deal with the kind of words he had spoken in the Hall.
He had ruined her Christmas.
All I want is the wind in my hair
To face the fear but not feel scared
[/i]To face the fear but not feel scared
Some Gryffindor she had turned out to be. A mouse could have done a better job than Hayzie Roberts had. Heck, a frog showed more courage than she did the majority of the time. Admittedly at times this thought persuaded her more, but this time, nothing was there. Nothing but a black void. Had Fenris really done all of this to her? Had he resigned her to nothing more than a sobbing mess?
All with a few words?
Apparently so.
I see the girl I wanna be
Riding bare-back, care-free
Along the shore
If only that someone was me
Jumping head-first, head-long
Without a thought
Riding bare-back, care-free
Along the shore
If only that someone was me
Jumping head-first, head-long
Without a thought
Maybe it was time to make a change. Maybe it was time to become the girl Hayzie, and everyone else it seemed, wanted her to be. At that moment, she didn't seem able to stop the tears coursing down her cheeks. The blonde could hear Fenris both in her mind and heard the crashing noises from the Dance Hall and briefly considered going back; going back into the hall without any thought in the world, just jumping in to it and hoping for the best.
Hoping that maybe the wolf would reason...
That, the Gryffindor very much doubted.
To act and down the consequence
How I wish it could be that easy
[/center]How I wish it could be that easy
Easy... the one word that plagued Hayzie like lotuses lately. The easy way out was always the way that she took, rather than act how she wished to act, take the more difficult route sometimes, say what she wanted to say and accept the consequences rather than opting out, ducking out because of... of...
Cowardice?
The mere thought made Hayzie wince. It was true, she was a coward. The blonde had been told it before, and now she knew, knew as well as anyone who knew her really well would, that she was a coward.
And that single emotion... it had ruined her Christmas. Not Fenris. Not Xailyn. Not even the request her "Father" had made. Cowardice had ruined her Christmas.
But fear surrounds me like a fence
I wanna break free
[/center]I wanna break free
Breaking free.
It was decided there and then as tears fell onto her green dress that her New Year's Resoulution would be to break free of the fences that surrounded her, escape the claustrophobic sensations that had greeted her with ever metre lately, and mostly, avoid Fenris Fenrir as much as possible.
Wild horses I wanna be like you
Throwing caution to the wind, I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love like I'm longing to
I wanna run with the wild horses
Run with the wild horses
[/center]Throwing caution to the wind, I'll run free too
Wish I could recklessly love like I'm longing to
I wanna run with the wild horses
Run with the wild horses
Was the only way to escape to run? Was it the only way out? At that moment, it was the only thought in Hayzie's mind.
Run away.
But how could she? Where would she go? On top of those thoughts, absurd as it was, had there been a connection between herself and Sirese during that dance, or had it simply been due to the gratefulness that had almost burst from her in those few minutes?
Either way, it was as though they were Romeo and Juliet, but not quite. Fenris had practically denied them any form of relationship. Now, not only did he think he had control over Hayzie, a control which she was practically allowing him in order to take an easy way out from what had happened, he had also granted himself control over guys she liked?
I wanna run too
Recklessly emboundening myself before you
I wanna open up my heart
Tell him how I feel...
[/center]Recklessly emboundening myself before you
I wanna open up my heart
Tell him how I feel...
She did want to tell him how she felt...without "Parental Supervision" Bringing her wheelchair to a halt midway down the long corridor the blonde had slowly been making her way down, Hayzie looked down at the floor, her hair curtaining her face. How had a mere few minutes hit her like that?
Suddenly, tiredness and despair seemed to take over the girl. It was going to be like this forever... and there was nothing she could do.
I wanna run with the wild horses
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