Sep 7, 2015
█ ▌┋ 「♙」` two whole days -- the amount of time it’s going to take for a grieving father to arrive, bloodshot eyes unable to lift from their permanent fixture on the tiled hospital floor. isaac’s in shock ; overheard two nurses conversing mid-hallway, worried glances in direction of defeat.
he watched her die. and he couldn’t do anything about it.
here one second, gone the next.
his fault.
allison winchester’s in a body bag, three doors down. and he can still smell the scent of her perfume, lingering like lacquer upon his skin. what is he supposed to do? how is he supposed to move on from this? how is he supposed to face her father?
▒░ || ❛ oncecouldfeel
