A/N So…yeah last one was better, in my opinion. And yes, the last bit, Ara was thinking when Mishka agreed. A special thing she has…
I leaned against my headboard thinking about the few hours earlier when I had encountered my sister, and Zexion of all people.
I had told them what happened…but not all of it. Not what I thought of it either.
'"You think you can get away with what you've done? You think that you can just waltz in on your own accord, destroy our entire village, and get away with it? You've got it wrong then."'
There was something about how he said 'our' village…Like he was referring to it being mine too…
Mishka scoffed.
I know, impossible, right? I'd never seen him before in my life.
She leapt up on the bed with me, laying down next to me.
I stroked her fur softly.
And he kept looking at me weird. Like he knew me…and didn't want to hurt me, but he did. Like a crossed emotion. But the look in his eyes…was one of betrayal.
I sat in silence, pondering what that all could mean…Trying to piece it together.
I heard a loud crash.
"SCORE!"
"XIGBAR! AGH YOU PERV!"
I sighed. "Well, looks like everyone's up now." I rolled my eyes. "Better go make sure Larxene doesn't totally mutilate Xigbar."
Mishka gave one of those growly chuckles from her chest.
At least it seems to be a lot less stressful here now. Hopefully it'll stay that way.
I had Mishka bring me a long-sleeved, purple shirt and black cargo pants.
I got dressed easily enough, (thankfully) and got on Mishka's back.
I hope it's really as typical and great as it sounds.