The Thoughts In My HeadEric hurried around his room, shoving things into his black duffle bag. His thoughts rushing around in his head as tears rolled down his cheeks. Why was he even here in the first place? What could he do for anyone?
Gripping to his leather jacket, his snuffled a little, growling under his breath before turning towards his mirror, slamming his fist into the glass, watching it shatter. What a baby.... He growled in his head, staring at the broken reflection. Pulling his hand away, he stood in the middle of his room before throwing his jacket onto his bed. Sinking to the ground, he leaned against his footboard, arms wrapped around his knees, he barely even heard the knocking on his door.
"Go away!" he choked out, putting his face in his knees.
"Eric, please let me in." Bomber's muffled voice could be heard from the other side of the door. Looking up, he stared at the door for a moment before holding his hand out, moving the lock around before there was a click.
Bomber pushed the doo
The God of DeathBomber stared into the inky blackness of his own death. Sighing, he rubbed his temples. How in the world could he have let this happen? How had she snuck up on him like that? Growling in his own frustration, he threw his hands up in the air.
This is so stupid!
He didn't have time to be dead. He had things to do, people to see and vice versa. Pacing back and forth in the darkness, he ran a hand through his long hair.
Looking over his shoulder, he sighed. No tail. That means she had taken it.
My tail He thought, exasperated. She took my tail
Gritting his teeth, he threw his head back and let out a loud roar, darkness erupting around him, nearly exploding in his anger.
"Whoa, whoa, cool your head, kid." A man's voice came from behind him, causing his ears to twitch. It was all too familiar to him.
"Keep exploding like that and you're gonna pop."
"Go away." Bomber hissed, his ears drawn back. Of all people he wanted to see, he was on the bottom of hi