Title: Pawns
Characters/Pairings: Heidi, Jane ; Jane/Heidi
Author's Notes: Written for the Twilight Uncanon Drabble-a-Thon at Kaiwynn's Livejournal!
Jane enjoys seeing her like this. She's always coated in animal skin, dyed man-made colors or softened by the sun; she'll stand unnaturally on points, crushing her granite toes together. Like this, in flowing floral cotton and bare feet, she is lovely, beautiful, and Jane's perfect lure.
"Janey-Jane," purrs her subordinate, as she wraps her arms around her. Jane is swimming in a black leather jacket, cold zipper tickling the bare skin beneath. "Look at you, all grown up."
Jane growls. "Don't play with me, Heidi."
"But you're a child," her voice is very plain, and that is so much worse than mockery, "if I can't play with you, what can I do?"
She spins from Heidi's grasp, leather quicksilver, scarlet eyes narrowed. It pulls her whole face down and in, sharp eyebrows slicing creases along her nose. The curtain of her full lips is drawn back, ivory stars gleaming. Heidi sighs contentedly before being slapped across the face. The pain sparks hot on her cold skin, forcing her eye shut. The ground rises up to meet her, dirtying her dress and skin.
"You're the child!" shrieks Jane from above.
Heidi laughs, gold hair spilling over her broken face. "Janey-Jane," she sings, getting to her knees, almost enough to be on eye level, "you play my favorite games."
A feral hiss rips from her throat, then she crushes her tiny lips to Heidi's, stick-thin body painting her skin purple. "And who loses?" Jane asks roughly, words ghosting over her throat.
"Ah, but that's why they're my favorite," says Heidi, twirling a lock of baby-soft hair around her finger. "We both get to win."