@cursedbcrn asked: “ please… you have to understand why i did what i did… ”
this was the anger that lizzie had been fighting her entire life. a rage stored deep within her, a burning fire refusing to do anything but blaze on. the steps she had taken towards betterment, to think before speaking --- no more callous words, scathing glances. but now. . . now all the heretic can think about is the inferno coursing through her very veins. “ understand ? oh, believe me, i understand. i understand that you’re a selfish monster who murdered my dad in cold blood and then went on a humanityless rampage because you could. oh yeah, you murdered me too. let’s not forget that one GLARING fact. guess what ? you deal with the pain, you rise above it because there’s no other option. it hurts like hell, it cuts you deep, but that’s the only thing you can do. you don’t just flip a goddamned switch. i thought we were friends, that i could trust you. . . if i hadn’t drank that blood i’d be DEAD, hope. why don’t you go and think about that before you even dare to try and make me feel sorry for you. ”












