Prompt: Agitation
“JERKS!” A chair splintered as it was lanched into a wall.
“Just when I get close they disappear again!”- a table flips, smashing everything on top of it into a paste – “why do they always leave me behind!? Am I too useless!? I just want to help them!”- a sofa is torn in half before its flung to either ends of the room. –“Cant they see that!? Why cant she understand? I-I just want to help her.” Spike clutches his head in two large muscular hands, upsetting the bandages around it as he lashes out. Smashing one last chair he burns out and falls on his knees. The empty room is filled with his erratic breathing.
“Why cant she see that?… I-I just want her back so bad,” his breathing becomes harsher and then finally turns into quiet sobs. “ I just want to see you again twilight. Why’d you have to leave?... I just cant do this without you,”
Spike curls up on the wooden floor, his wounds forgotten as he hugs himself tightly.
“You’re my best friend twilight… why can’t we be together?”
His question goes unanswered as he spends the rest of the night, alone.