Rachel "Sister" Wheaton (sisterisfine) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-05-18 18:30:00 |
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Entry tags: | nathan petrelli, rachel "sister" wheaton |
Who: "Sister" Wheaton and Nathan Petrelli
What: Meeting up following the aftermath of Annie's fit.
When: Takes place right after this.
Where: Annie's room; Hyperion Hotel
Rating: TBD
Status: In Progress
It would be an understatement, Rachel realized, to say that Annie had destroyed her room. Standing in the doorway, looking over the carnage inside, the young woman was positively horrified at just how much damage had been done.
The windows were gone, nothing more than a few shattered shards hanging in place where the entire panes had once stood. The wallpaper was ripped off the walls and, in some places, the walls themselves had large chunks missing. The bed was overturned, the mattress ripped clear down the middle and the bed frame itself bent almost completely in two. The curtains resembled rags, the dresser was shoved almost halfway into the wall, and the clothes that belonged inside were scattered about.
With a heavy sigh, Rachel stepped carefully into the room and shook her head. Her own wound - a slice across her forearm from where she'd thrown up her arms to protect her face from the initial breaking of the glass in the windows - was currently wrapped in a towel. It burned, ached really, but she ignored the pain and slowly began picking up the clothing and tossing it into the basket that, surprisingly, had survived the tornado of a tantrum unscathed.
"Oh, Annie," Rachel sighed softly, lips turned downward into a frown that was born from concern more than real anger at her sister. "What am I going to do with you?"