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Makenna almost managed a smile but her mind fought against it. Instead her lip moved slightly not making a smile thought moving slightly out of the emotionless mask that she normally would wear. "That's nice but" Makenna stopped wondering what she should say about this.
It was nice enough that he wanted to help her but he was a boy, a person with the gender of male, one gender that Makenna knew she had to watch out for. How could he be so nice and still her mind was telling her to get out of this situation, the rest of her was telling her to stick it out. Split in two.
"I don't know how that would work" She said finally her voice still soft but it held a hint of confusion as if she was still debating the answer as the words came out wondering if she could take them back wondering if that was what she wanted or if it was what she was supposed to say.
Makenna was glad that the topic moved to books. "Anything I can escape into" Makenna said softly her mind thinking off all the books she had stolen from the library and hide under her bed, not letting her father find them. Makenna didn't know what she would do if one of the two things that she needed to survive was taken away from her.
"I like to read fanasty, biographies of happy important people, stories with happy endings" Makenna said thinking that she probably sounded so stupid. "An occasional horror novel here and there" She added knowing very well that she could never make it through a horror novel without having nightmares something that she didn't need any more of. "Do you read?" Makenna asked surprised at how easy the words were flowing out of her mouth. If only her volume would rise, maybe someone could actually mistake her for a normal ten year old. In your dreams She thought wondering if that day when she would consider herself normal would ever come.
Yet as the girl named Taylor spoke up once more, Makenna looked over to her briefly. "I guess I'll see you around" Makenna said unsure if that was the right thing to say. Did it sound stupid to say she would see her around? Would Makenna actually see Tay around. In a way she hoped so. Though this young ten year old knew better to ever get her hopes up.
It was nice enough that he wanted to help her but he was a boy, a person with the gender of male, one gender that Makenna knew she had to watch out for. How could he be so nice and still her mind was telling her to get out of this situation, the rest of her was telling her to stick it out. Split in two.
"I don't know how that would work" She said finally her voice still soft but it held a hint of confusion as if she was still debating the answer as the words came out wondering if she could take them back wondering if that was what she wanted or if it was what she was supposed to say.
Makenna was glad that the topic moved to books. "Anything I can escape into" Makenna said softly her mind thinking off all the books she had stolen from the library and hide under her bed, not letting her father find them. Makenna didn't know what she would do if one of the two things that she needed to survive was taken away from her.
"I like to read fanasty, biographies of happy important people, stories with happy endings" Makenna said thinking that she probably sounded so stupid. "An occasional horror novel here and there" She added knowing very well that she could never make it through a horror novel without having nightmares something that she didn't need any more of. "Do you read?" Makenna asked surprised at how easy the words were flowing out of her mouth. If only her volume would rise, maybe someone could actually mistake her for a normal ten year old. In your dreams She thought wondering if that day when she would consider herself normal would ever come.
Yet as the girl named Taylor spoke up once more, Makenna looked over to her briefly. "I guess I'll see you around" Makenna said unsure if that was the right thing to say. Did it sound stupid to say she would see her around? Would Makenna actually see Tay around. In a way she hoped so. Though this young ten year old knew better to ever get her hopes up.