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You know when I wished I would be young forever I didn't mean this.

I kind of wanted to be a cute yet inappropriate grandma one day. I still don't want wrinkles though.

The Fight Within // Elijah & Open

“Watch what you’re doing. Jesus” Elijah called out in anger, as his rage boiled to the brim. It was as if the population of Purgatory at triple, with everyone outside shouting their part. He hadn’t a problem with them saying what they needed to say, and in such an extreme way, it was their choice. But he saw their plan as flawed. Like the residents had all their cards shown, and were just praying that their weaknesses couldn’t be exploited. Elijah could form a better plan, but he couldn’t be bothered with the war between the rulers and the residents. He understood, but participation was never his forte. But as he continued to push through the crowd, shoulders into shoulder, elbows into ribs, hands into backs. He was almost tempted to get involved but not in the way the residence where. He didn’t like to be touched under the best circumstances, but when someone was shoving him in the back, shouting in his ear, the need to fight back was great. The crowd was so thick and dense, part of Elijah wished lightning would strike them all down, just so he could get through.

He neared the edge of the blob that called themselves protesters, and as he did, a massive shove was given to his back. Send Elijah out of the pack, but to the floor instead. His face hitting the hard surface as the rocks dared to cut the skin of his face open with the force. Only a few thankfully did. But as Elijah recovered, pulling himself up from the ground, his chest filled with fire and his eyes snapped back. Only one face from the crowd looked at him apologetically, like they were sorry at all. If it was the first push, Elijah would walk away, but he’d coped it just trying to get here and he wasn’t about to step back without saying something. “Bad move” he said calmly stepping up, but not so calmly raising his fist and swinging it directly into the mans jaw. Now he would step back, but as he did so, he felt someone grab at the back of his shirt. Trying to stop him no doubt, but he was still on a high, and threw his body towards them hard, attempting to knock them off him. Though as he spun around, Elijah felt a twinge of guilt. “Sorry” he said rather softly.

#open para #theforgottenstarter #just thought it might be nice to throw an open para out there