Brontes head jerked up from his desk as a shrill scream drifted through his ever open window. "Alina." He growled. Why, on a day where he had a pile of papers growing increasingly taller, did the others decide to have a snowball fight! As he got up from his desk to close his window, and possibly yell at the others to shut up, he tripped over a book, that up until this moment had lain forgotten on the floor and knocked his desk, causing his cafully stacked paper tower to topple and fall. "Augh!" He growled, glaring down at the papers, almost hoping that they would just stack themselves up with the force of his stare.
STAI LEGGENDO
Mainly Bronte OneShots
FanfictionThe title. Mentions abuse, self harm, anger, violence, blood & gore.... Is that everything? Oh, and grief.
