Chapter 92

A few minutes passed and I had already drained the bottle about a little over three fourths of the way. My head was getting too heavy to keep up. My eyelids feeling like they were made of the heaviest of metals, my body begging me to just let them droop and close. I felt the warmth of my tears sliding down my face before the wind picked up and chilled my skin where they'd tracked along.

"Where is she?" I heard someone yell from inside. A giggle bubbled from my chest that quickly turned into a sorrowful sob. The door to my left burst open, my body too heavy for me to react. I slumped my head to the side to try and see who the intruder of my alone time was.

"Oh god, Angel. Look at you." My dad rasped out, a hint of deep hurt lacing his tone as he neared my crumpled body.

"What did I do wrong, dad?" I slurred out slowly as the tears came faster now.

"You didn't do anything wrong sweetheart." He replied, a waver in his voice as he spoke.