I seamlessly switched between feeling helpless, fucking infuriated, and close to laughing out loud.
Besides the brainwashing tune in my ear, what the fuck am I listening to here??
When the hell did I turn into the demon that needed to be sealed away?
Am I in the wrong world? Are they going on about one of my deranged counterparts?
If they at least talked about the giant, or things I had REALLY done, and under them were quite a few unforgivable 'sins,' then this wouldn't feel so damn fucking absurd.
But capturing me for what exactly?
Because of my mother? Henrietta? Because he just doesn't like the way I look, walk, or breathe?
Give me a fucking break!
I stared ahead like the earphones told me and looked at the security guy sitting across from me.
He was busy with his phone, and after the ominous prediction or threat or whatever my father had spouted, nobody talked again.
