You were fed up, that situation had spilled the drop of your despair into the apocalypse. You were in your room destroying everything you touched. The tears in your eyes fell, and you would scream, if it weren't because you didn't want anyone to know, but someone already knew.

It didn't take long for Donnie to appear in your room, he found you holding an important piece about to be thrown. He took your hand, and clung to you, wrapping you in a tight hug. “It's okay, it's okay.. it's okay..”