Live, Die, what's next? (1x1 open)

I drew some anime. My favorite kind, and they all were fantasy because they were more interesting.

I laid on the bed as I drew mindlessly. Then I put it aside to read.

I saw the paper and picked it up. I immediately dropped it as if had burned me. That felt like a cruel little trick to play. I sat on my bed with the picture, I hadn't seen one of her in year.s

I looked at him. "Well you don't have to. This one is my sister." I said.

I looked at them. "Mom, my dad, and one of me when I was younger." I wasn't at all suprised, it must be a vampire thing. I just watched him closely.

"Tawny." I said. I never bothered with my last name. We didn't live in that time where it was necessary.

"Thank you. And Have a good night to you." I said and headed back to my room.

(And I'm off to bed. tired.... Night.)

(Night)
"Night." I whispered.

I put the pictures on the table beside my bed. I didn't really want to see them. They were painful.

I had the urge to draw on the wall, I never got in trouble for doing it before. I just wasn't sure how they'd respond. I went in the closet and found a big canvas and easel. I started to draw on it uncontrollably after setting it up.

When it was done I was completely blind to what I was doing. I started to go through my bag to find my paints but made a loud noise when I got impatient by everything being dumped on the floor. I found them all and gathered them quickly. I prepared my pallet to paint.
(its a picture of him and her, i hope you dont mind her doing this too. hers is like a spaz thing)

(Thanks)
I was moving fast, I started to pant from all the moving. I kept making noises when I had to search for a color.
(painting in my avi)

When I finished I wiped my face. I didn't understand the compulsion at all to paint it. At least the faces were far off so it was a little hard to tell who was. I had a streak of purple on my cheek. I turned around when I felt eyes.