Analysis Of The Movie Orion - 1106 Words

Orion watched in amusement and sadness as he frolicked around in the merciless blue waves. He looked like a child, she thought, almost innocent. He was far from it though. They both were. â€Å"Come on, O,† he yelled back at her, â€Å"I can’t have nearly as much fun on my own.† Orion smiled sadly. She was comfortable sitting on the warm, dry, sand. But she was born to be anything but comfortable. She was tired. Clover dove into the blanket of blue and swam towards Orion with a stupid grin on his face. She was watching him, but her eyes were glazed over. â€Å"You have to get over it someday.† he said as he claimed the sandy spot next to her. Orion just stared into the horizon, occasionally catching the smooth movements of the sea. She shuddered†¦show more content†¦She was shoved under high pressure showerheads too many times as strangers claimed her body violently to ever enjoy innocent trips to the beach or much needed showers after long days again. Clover felt his heart sink as he remembered the night he’d seen her cry for the first time. It’d been two weeks after they’d rescued her from the brothel. Orion didn’t cry. Ever. But that night her tears were assisted by an empty bottle of vodka and terrifying memories. He scoffed as he remembered the way Orion’s voice and body had shook more than a faultline as she told him everything they’d done to her. He’d been furious at the world. He still was, but O’s soft smiles helped bring him back and remember that after all, she was safe, and she still smiled. That’s what mattered. Orion looked up at Clover’s pensive face. His eyebrows furrowed and his eyes distant as he was deep in thought. She knew he was thinking about her. He always did. Sometimes even more than she thought about herself. She sighed softly, remembering her father’s last words to her. â€Å"You were born without a home to call your own so you built one out of hope and courage. They can’t break you, O. She wasn t broken, she decided. She wouldn t give them that. Help me get over it. she whispered in a barely audible voice. Clover heard though. He planted a soft, tender kiss on the top of her head. They didn t speak as he helped her up and if it was a bit strange that they didn t