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his eyes seemed to be full of rage he muttered to himself "они будут гореть…" his eyes became more calm "i'm sorry Zhavia… i'm so… very sorry… it should have been me…"
his eyes seemed to be full of rage he muttered to himself "они будут гореть…" his eyes became more calm "i'm sorry Zhavia… i'm so… very sorry… it should have been me…"
Eira walked up next to Alex and took his hand in hers, resting her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes so she wouldn’t cry.
"it should have been me…" he said through gritted teeth. "she should have been here…" tears streamed down his face once more
“It’s okay, it’s not your fault, Alex…” She opened her eyes and looked up at him, “It shouldn’t have been anyone.”
Alex hugged Eria "She was like the sister i never had," he lowered his head "and now she's gone."
“I know, I feel the same.” She replied quietly, hugging him back.
"Eria…" his voice felt disturbingly filled with fear "i don't know what to do…"
When everyone got their turn, Uriah patted the ground to make it firm. "Well." Uriah looked around and saw some flower. He ran over with a shovel and dug it up. "I'm going to plant these here." With his hands he dug a hole and place the flowers gently inside.
“You’re going to be strong, for her and for everyone and for me. We’re going to kill those bastards that took her from us but not until we have a plan and have grieved properly.” She replied, placing a hand on the side of his face as she looked up at him.
he felt weak "Eria… we're gonna make them suffer…" his eyes looked as if they were filled with rage.
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“I know,” Eira moved a lock of hair out of his face, “They will.”
"We blew up the place," Cyrus spoke up finally, "Is that not enough?"
"no… they knew you were coming, they were prepared. they more than likely sneaked through the under ground tunnels connecting via the sewer."
"What's even the point?" Cyrus sighed, more to himself than anyone. He was beginning to feel very tired and increasingly angry and anxious, and he began to limp away before Alexander had a chance to see what he was feeling.
he looked to Eria"i need sometime… would it be ok if i hung out with you for a bit?"
“That’s fine, let’s go for a walk.” She responded
"that would be nice." he took Eria's hand.
“Come on.” She said quietly, walking away from the group and the grave with Alex into the trees.
Alex followed at the same pace "don't push yourself to hard, i don't want to have to carry you back to the bunker."
“I’m fine… I’m fine…” She muttered, continuing to walk.
"heh, alright, but if you get wobbly i will carry you back."
“You don’t have too, I’m fine.” She said, maybe a little sharper then intended. When she realised she sighed, “Sorry…”
"heheheh you don't have to be sorry, i was the one who was pushing you to act this way." Alex hugged her again.
“Sorry…” Eira repeated, it was the only thing she could think of saying even though her mind was racing. She hugged him back.
"What to do now?" Uriah, didn't know these people as well and was exactly friends so he had no idea what to do, now that Zhavia was gone. "Freedom, let's go for a run!" The looked up at him with sad eyes and laid on top of the grave. "Yeah you're right, I'm not up for it either." He sat down and petted the dogs head.
he loosened his grip "you ok? your… everything is racing. stupid statement i know but, is there something on your mind?"
“I should have forgiven her, at least been civil with her but I wasn’t I was too stupid and trapped inside my own head to not forgive her and… and now she’s gone and I can’t say sorry, I can’t…” Eira shook her head and finally let the tears fall.
Cyrus turned around again and eyed the flowers on the grave and then his gaze fell upon some more flowers around the forest. He hobbled over to go get them. Cyrus kneeled and dug underneath, careful to keep the roots intact, and he brought them over to the grave, where he planted them near the flowers Uriah had put there.
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