Post by Skye on Dec 21, 2005 22:47:59 GMT
Skye had one pill left in the bottle which use to be filled with pain medication. She had gotten hold of these from the guy who had that tent which had many things in it. If Skye could remember, his name was Sawyer or something like that. She wasn't so good at remembering names but she always remembered faces. The cuts on the wrists along with the red marks still showed clear as day light on her wrists. They were a constant reminder of the handcuffs which once was there. She could even still feel them. Skye was thankful that she had managed to get her hands on the pain medication. Not only did it make the pain go away but it also made the feelings from the withdraw go away. For not many would realise this but Skye, even though she was young took drugs. She knew no better.
She had been pacing up and down along the beach not knowing what to do. She was underweight and she was feeling hungry but at the same time she didn't want to eat. She wanted to get off this place where ever she was...and she also needed to get her hands on more pills or something for this last pill wasn't going to last her long. After pacing for a while she just sat herself down on the warm sand. If you took one look at her you could tell that she was a wreak...but Skye didn't care. She never wanted to be on that stupid plane anyway but they made her get on with that officer. Her eyes looked out to the water which layed in front of her. She then looked away and soon she was looking to the small bottle in her hand with the last pill in it. She wanted to take it right now but at the same time she wanted to save it. Slowly she undid the cap of the bottle and tipped it up. The pill slid out into her hand. Letting the bottle fall beside her onto the sand she kept her eye on the pill. Soon she put it in her mouth and swallowed it. I need more..
[/i] she thought to herslef as she sat there. She didn't bother picking up the bottle she just left it beside her. Her eyes then just went back out to the ocean which was in front of her. Skye then slowly layed down onto the sand and using her hands as a pillow she moved onto her side. She just didn't know what to do now. It seemed that there was no place for her to run to get away from this...she felt so trapped being here.[/color][/b][/right]She had been pacing up and down along the beach not knowing what to do. She was underweight and she was feeling hungry but at the same time she didn't want to eat. She wanted to get off this place where ever she was...and she also needed to get her hands on more pills or something for this last pill wasn't going to last her long. After pacing for a while she just sat herself down on the warm sand. If you took one look at her you could tell that she was a wreak...but Skye didn't care. She never wanted to be on that stupid plane anyway but they made her get on with that officer. Her eyes looked out to the water which layed in front of her. She then looked away and soon she was looking to the small bottle in her hand with the last pill in it. She wanted to take it right now but at the same time she wanted to save it. Slowly she undid the cap of the bottle and tipped it up. The pill slid out into her hand. Letting the bottle fall beside her onto the sand she kept her eye on the pill. Soon she put it in her mouth and swallowed it. I need more..