Selena’s mornings always started with her military radio warbling then talking gruffly. Usually updates on the territories lost and gained in the Holy War. But every now and then, it named the dead. She always hated that part and couldn’t help but feel sorry for those who have lost family or loved ones. The days that started that way were ruined. But little did she know, how much worse it could get, when she heard a familiar name, his name in the list: Carter Caruthers, Agent North Dakota, KIA.
The little chupababies did not get breakfast on time, for mama Selena had been sitting on her bed, with her face buried in her hands crying her eyes out. Carter was the first friend she made when she was pulled into the project. He practically took her under his wing seeing how scared she was after her procedures. The one who showed her that they sky was still in reach despite all the hardships they were being thrown into on a daily basis. He was the one who gave her strength to keep going when she felt utterly defeated.
She was absolutely broken hearted knowing he’d never be there to listen, to comfort her, be thoughtful towards her, be a big brother she always saw him as. He was gone. Forever.
When the others came asking, she was left alone for that day, and missed dearly by the little ones. It was a rotten day indeed…
Sketch drawn by the lovely Myshu.
Coloring is done by me!
Drabble collaborated by Bensantor and me!
The little chupababies did not get breakfast on time, for mama Selena had been sitting on her bed, with her face buried in her hands crying her eyes out. Carter was the first friend she made when she was pulled into the project. He practically took her under his wing seeing how scared she was after her procedures. The one who showed her that they sky was still in reach despite all the hardships they were being thrown into on a daily basis. He was the one who gave her strength to keep going when she felt utterly defeated.
She was absolutely broken hearted knowing he’d never be there to listen, to comfort her, be thoughtful towards her, be a big brother she always saw him as. He was gone. Forever.
When the others came asking, she was left alone for that day, and missed dearly by the little ones. It was a rotten day indeed…
Sketch drawn by the lovely Myshu.
Coloring is done by me!
Drabble collaborated by Bensantor and me!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Doodle
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1200 x 1200px
File Size 642.9 kB
FA+

Comments