Fearlessly, Allison took a step forward and glared at the creature that she still hadn’t figured what it was or what she wanted.
“What are you, a shapeshifter?”
Allison wasn’t expecting it to be so hard to get that creature to speak. She didn’t seem to be scared or threatened as she should’ve been. Maybe she was invulnerable to silver.
She just couldn’t tell if that facade was simply just pretending to hide the fear.
Brows knitted together as soon as that creature spoke again. She didn’t even know what to call it. It was a monster in Allison’s eyes that was hidden behind her own face.
“I don’t have time for games. Just tell me what you want.”
❝ — ; you’re such a selfish being, perhaps that’s why i adore you so.❞
amor’s fingers will pick at the ends of her hair, insanity causing the left corner of her mouth to curve, happiness causing crinkles around both eyes, she’d been waiting for this moment for a long time.
she hadn’t stolen allison’s face, allison had stolen hers.
she’ll speak her next words carelessly & without feeling, a string of silver vowels strung together with the simple flick of her tongue, STUBBORNNESS causing her to speak bravely and harshly.
❝ — ; that’s a pity, because it’s all i have time for.❞
Maybe what she was would’ve been a better question. She was definitely not a long lost sister, that Allison never heard about.
So, who was she?
She was getting impatient the longer she waited for an answer. She wouldn’t tell her. Hence, she had to make her.
She took out a silver knife that was on the back of her jeans and exposed it, making sure that she’d be getting answers tonight. She didn’t know who or what Allison was dealing with, but she needed to be ready.
” Are you even human?”
how adorable! why amor had to hold herself back from reaching over and pinching both of the girl’s cheeks. She thought she could scare the other with a pathetic silver knife.
she’d wanted to meet the argent girl ever since her entrance to this world, the stealer of her face causing curiosity to pull at her heart.
❝ good question. It depends who you ask really — some would say I was, some would say I am anything b u t. ❞
a small smile of endurance will pull at the immortals features, why it was like toying with a child — pulling at the heart & at the mind of the girl.
It’s a childish gleam that will appear in her eyes; as the words that come from her mouth taunt and tease, the truth just out of her reach.
❝ my turn now. how would you like to play hide and seek? ❞
