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I was hiding under a bed, my hands covering my ears, the two people not under the bed talking to each other in Swedish. Why couldn't I just die? To fully grasp this situation I'd have to take you back to the beginning of my day.
I hadn't even been sitting in my motel room a full hour, then I heard the fire trucks. Closing my eyes I knew, knew it had been the nest Explosion. I probably could have told Godric about that, but then where would that get me? I'd be fucked, involved in the supernatural world as a seer, only I wasn't one.
There was no need to get more involved then I was already, I didn't want to be in this city any longer anyway, the thought that Godric would be dying two blocks from me in less than forty-eight hours made me ill, made my skin crawl in disgust with myself. Guilt beginning to kick in, Why hadn't I tried harder? Well I knew why, I didn't want to experience the heartbreak of me being unable to stop him.
A knock on my door made my eyebrows raise, I opened it, the police officer who was stationed outside spoke. "All units have been called to a house explosion." nodded my head in understanding. "Keep the door locked, the curtains drawn and if you need anything tell the Motel manager he's good about helping out the department, just call up front to ask, please don't leave this room, mainly for your own safety."
"Sure thing boss man, you go ahead and respond, duty calls." He left and I smiled to myself, There was no way in hell I was opening this door for anyone so no worried there. Plus this room had everything I need. I had already showered, eaten, and now I was in the middle of watching some cheesy movie on chiller.
Then there was a knock on the door, I stiffened, on the one hand it could be my officer telling me he had returned. On the other hand, the last time I answered a knock it had been a bunch of psychopathic bible thumper who kidnapped and physically harmed me.
Cautiously I drew back the curtains and put my cheek to the window, squinting at the figure's in front of my door. Did I mention I was slightly blind? Gabe had kind of knocked my glasses off in the scuffle. Scowling I walked to the door, making sure the chain was in place I opened it just enough to get a peek out. "Godric?"
Ho-ly shit, it was Godric, and the person beside him was Eric. "Oh hell naw." Then I slammed the door shut, yanked the chain off, opened it. Rushing them into my room. "Hurry the hell up before someone sees you." I ignored their amusement as I pushed them into the room.
Peeked my head out, looking left and then right. No sign of the police. I then slammed my door closed again, in my paranoia I bolted the door, put the chain on then finally twisted the lock. Pulled the curtains closed to make sure no one could peek in, then I locked the door attached to my own, no doubt it was attached to the room beside mine.
"She's very spirited, perhaps Paranoid even." Eric's voice drifted through. I turned to the two of them. Realizing they had taken to wandering around my room. I shifted uncomfortably.
"I have a right to be, the police just left and I'm not to let anyone in or even open the door." My arms folded over my chest as I blew at my bangs.
(I internally threw the fangirl in me into a locked cell, locking her in then throwing away the key with a. "You stay there and be a good crazy bitch." To which she began raving and shaking the cell door like a lunatic. "Let me the fuck out so I can rape their smexy asses.")
I blinked several times, Mentally slapping myself to make me focus. "What do you want Godric?" My eye occasionally moving from him to Eric who was watching me back, he had taken to eye fucking me from across the room. How nice of him to do?
"I wished to assure myself that you had made it out safely."
I gestured to myself, "Perfectly in one piece, now, you seriously need to go before…" I was cut off by two sharp knocks on my door.
"Ms. Blank, it's me officer Harshner, I have come to inform you I will be taking up watch once again." I strolled over to the door, undoing the locks and peeking my head through.
"Thank you for letting me know."
"Is everything okay? No one came by while I was gone?" I hummed at him, giving my best charming smile.
"Of course, also no, I've mainly been just watching t.v the last hour or so." He smiled back at me and left to his police cruiser, that had been stationed directly across from my room. I should have won a prize for that performance in my opinion.
"Well shit." I grumbled while slamming and relocking the door. Turning to the two vampire's now locked in my room with me.
I was uncomfortable as they both stared at me, I didn't know how to react to the two of them, I didn't know what to do with them so close. They needed to leave, and they need to leave now, because I was about to go full on fangirl if they just kept on standing there.
"Why are the police crawling around?" I released a breath, mentally worshiping Eric for breaking the sudden tense atmosphere and giving me something to talk about.
"Well after I escaped, I found the nearest police officer and reported being kidnapped by the fellowship. My mom had already filed a missing persons report so well, it wasn't very hard for them to believe my story."
"How did they manage to snatch you?" Godric asked this time, I sat down on the bed I had claimed as my own, Godric and Eric had taken up residence on the other, I turned to face them.
"Well, I had been at home reading up on the AVL out of curiosity when Gabe and Luke had come to the door. Fuckers decided to visit because of the AVL support sign we had up in the driveway. They of course tried to 'save me' from damnation, when i told them to fuck off. Gabe grabbed my hand, stopping me from slamming my door." I paused getting air into my lungs and gesturing wildly with my hands as I told my story.
"I had taken my book with me and after spotting it I think he said something about getting tired of fangbangers slamming doors in their faces. Then I had ripped my hand way, I always answered the door to stranger with my bat." I stopped here with a smile, I fucking loved that thing. I hope it didn't get hurt in the scuffle.
"Anyway, He tackled me before I could take a swing at him. Ended up hitting my head on the ground and he knocked my glasses off." another intake of breath as I watched the two of them. I tried not to stare into either of their eyes as I continued.
"Then he put his hand over my mouth, I screamed, kicked, clawed, even knocked a few pictures off the wall and knocked one of the tables over in my struggle." I rolled my eyes at this part, holding out my hand to them. Godric took my hand and studied my nails.
"You bite them." I nodded at him.
"Because of this I couldn't really claw at him, I ended up biting into his left hand, pretty sure I took a good chunk of him with me when I did. Then he banged my head against the wall and I woke up at the FOTS. They threw me in with you after that." I had tried to pull my hand back but Godric hadn't let me. He was still studying my fingers and I shifted, a blush rising to my cheeks under his intense stare.
He leaned forward, kissing the back of my hand, a smirk making its way across his lips when My heart beat picked up, and my embarrassment rose. That cheeky little bastard, I pulled my hand to my chest protectively and glared at him when he released it, all he did was chuckle at my response to him.
I know, I know, I should be relieved he was being more well, more involved and less suicidal and depressed but... well. He needed to stop being so cheeky and shit before I slapped him.
I mean I was already madly in love with both him and Eric, he didn't have to rub that shit in my face. "Tell me, where is it you recognize my childe from." My brain went blank, in that moment I felt like spongebob, freaking the fuck out when they couldn't come up with an answer the little people in my mind began to shred papers. My face went blank and I felt a panic attack start. Then I felt comfort, peace, and my mind settled down.
"I did not expect that response." His eyebrows drawn together, Godric was watching me closely now. Eric had sat up straighter and now he was watching me intently.
My mind began screaming at me, deny that shit, you don't know shit. "I don't know shit." Slipped past my lips before I could stop it, my hand immediately went to my mouth.
Shock on my face as I snapped my head up to meet Erics gaze, he was smirking at me, one eyebrow raised. Godric also looked amused, a small smile on his face. "Very believable." My eyes widened further. My eyes once again snapping to Eric who was now smiling at me, honest to god fucking smiling at me. Eric Northman aka Norseman was fucking. Smiling. At. Me.
My instinctual reaction is the reaction I went with. Mainly because it was instinct and I couldn't stop myself. I dug into my pocket to pull out my phone only to pull out nothing. And bam, I was officially a fucking idiot.(I wasn't one for not realizing I had left my phone at home)
No I wasn't one until this exact moment, Because instead of letting the fact that I didn't have my phone or a camera deter me I put my hands up, pretending to hold a camera then began to repeatedly say. "Click, click, and click." as I took imaginary snapshot of his face.
Please just murder me now so I could save myself from dying of embarrassment later on. "Did you just…" He trailed off, eyebrow once again raised at me, that smile vanishing into a smirk. I threw my hands up into the air ("Like i just don't care," "no, just no, get the fuck out now." walks out room mumbling. "Unfun bitch." under breath) and threw my invisible Camera at him.
"You shouldn't be smiling if you don't want your picture taken." He threw his head back and laughed at me, he fucking laughed, Godric had taken to just chuckling as he eyed the two of us.
"Woman, your fucking insane." I grunted,
"There's a method to my insanity." Yes I just went there, but there kind of was, it had gotten them to drop the subject of me recognizing Eric for the moment had it not?
"How did you know I recognized him?" Of course I knew it was because he had given me his blood.
"You already know how." My spin straightened, he seemed just as surprised that I already knew, as I was that he could sense fucking everything.
"I didn't know blood let you read my fucking mind." He cleared his throat.
"I feel every emotion, even the brief one's I'm sure you don't barely even register." This confused me, until he elaborated, though kinda wish he hadn't.
"You are amazed by our presence, anxious, embarrassed, weary about the police officer outside. However you feel familiarity towards my childe and I along with a touch of lust, however there is one emotion that surprises me. One that I do not understand how you can feel. You love us, it isn't just the beginning of love, it's a deep seated love that would take years to form." I flinched away from him while Eric snapped his head towards Godric in shock.
And that's how we came to our current situation, me hiding under the bed, my hands covering my ears, Eric and Godric talking to each other in Swedish beside the bed. Why couldn't I just die? I felt the sudden need to fully embrace my inner tsundere. Although I don't think the whole. "It's not like I like you or anything baka" line would help out much in this situation.
"We are not going to harm you, we simply wish to know how." I did not want to have this conversation right now, I wanted to go home, I wanted to get the fuck out of dodge. But at the same time I wanted to kick both of their asses. So I took a page out of Eric's book. I crawled out from under the bed and glared at the both of them.
"If I had a death wish I'd try to kick both your asses right now." It was like the equivalent of a small kitten walking up to a mountain lion and yelling, fight me. But seriously it's how I felt. I felt like kicking both their asses for confusing me, for embarrassing.
At this moment I truly became a tsundere. "I told you she was remarkable my childe."
Eric chuckled. "I didn't believe it until this moment master. On a serious note, how is it you know us." His head was cocked to the side, curiosity oozing off of him. "I don't." Then I threw my hands up again and began to pace.
"Okay I do, but it's like hard as hell to explain and when I told my mom she was all like, it was a dream. But I think this is a dream and I'll wake up. I mean how the fuck did I end up in this situation? I still stand firmly by the fact the Lucifer is somehow illustrating this shit being a little fucker."
Then I stopped, turning and looking at Eric and Godric then studying their shoes, Sighing in exasperating then I began to pace again. "Obviously Gabriel isn't behind this." Maybe he was and he was just drawing this bullshit out? Cheeky little fucker he is i wouldn't put it past him. Then I slapped myself, no, literally I slapped myself, my cheeks burning at the sinsation.
Godric growled, he and Eric immediately on either side of me as he cupped my cheek, knicked his finger, then he was sticking it in my mouth again. I just kind of stared at him as my cheek healed. He slowly removed his finger from my mouth, turned my head left, right, then he hummed to himself. "Do. Not. Harm. Yourself." He was practically glaring into my eyes and I nodded quickly. Just… ho-ly shit.
"Now, Eric and I need to confirm something." I nodded again not really much to say in my state of shock. Then Godric sighed, reluntically nodding to Eric, who just as reluntictically used his fang to knick my finger. He inhaled, closed his eyes then nodded to Godric, who in return smiled.
Only this time Eric knicked his finger then shoved it into my mouth, instantly healing my own knicked finger and getting his blood into me all in one go.
What the actual fuck was happening here? I mean seriously.. What. The. Fuck? "We will have to leave soon, dawn is approaching." I was gobsmacked. "We will continue this conversation tomorrow night." Then he and Eric shrutted out the room, glamoured my police guard and flew off into the night.
"No seriously, what the fuck just happened?" I asked the open air, said open air didn't respond to my question. But I knew it enjoyed my confusion, no, it revealed in my confusion, the cheeky fucker loved how confused I was.
"I swear if you're behind this bullshit Gabriel i'm going to throw a bucket of glitter glue at your wings." (Somewhere far far away in another universe Gabriel shivered, "Whats up Gabe?" Bella asked, he shook his head. "I just got a chill is all dove." Bella laughed, "But you're an angel?")
I didn't get much sleep that night, I sat in my motel room, eyes closed, wishing for sleep only for it to elude me. Several hours later there was a knock on my door, I drowsily got up to answer it. Standing on the other side of my door was my mother, father, and sister.
"Mom. Dad." Then I was instantly in their arms, crying my eyes out. My mom and sister also cried. My dad just looked so relieved.
"What happened?" My mom asked frantically, her eyes dark, she wanted vengeance, you don't hurt the woman in front of me's children unless you wished for death. So I told her, everything, I included Godric, then Eric, then the blood thing.
Me having panic attacks. My dad wasn't happy, my mom just kind of stared at me wide eyed. My sister, (Who lived in Florida, she had obviously came down because of my being kidnapped) just held onto me tighter.
"I'll have to thank Bubba for tying me up when we were younger." I wouldn't have known what to do if he hadn't.
"I'm so sorry I didn't believe you about this True Blood nonsense, we'll figure this out, I promise." Which meant that Godric and Eric were going to catch hell for shoving blood down my throat, especially after I explained the effects it had on people. My mom had made this face, the face that said, 'exfuckingcuse me? They did what now?'
We all ended up sleeping through the police's raid on the church. They had managed to capture Sarah and Steve Newlin fortunately, however Gabe was still at large and Luke had been responsible to the explosion several hours prior.
After my ID I was finally able to head home, that is pending trial for the Newlins. Apparently Steve had made a phone and several texts towards Sarah and Gabe regarding my kidnapping so not only did they have my testimony, they also had recorded evidence and DNA that matched Gabe from my house. Gabe was a registered sex offender so they had his DNA on file.
I figured Godric had killed him so I wasn't worried about them finding anybody, we left the police station towards home around two in the afternoon. My mom had driven her car down, which was the reason why only she, my dad, and sister had come down. My niece and three brothers having been left at home.
When we made it home around eight I was instantly engulfed in arms, three pairs of arms. My oldest brother wasn't really the touchy freely type so this surprised me, as was my second to youngest brother. Once we had pulled away from each other I got to hold my niece who I had pretty much helped raise the last two years. I had actually only been home a day from florida when I had woken up here.
I talked to my Nana, My aunts all called, from my mom's side of the family, and my aunt and uncles all called from my dads. Everyone was relieved I was home and safe, I'm not going to lie, so was I. It had been scary, I had been terrified. We all decided on throwing a huge coming home party next Saturday.
Although I was unfortunately informed that my glasses had been smashed in the struggle, so I would more or less be half blind until my new ones came in. (My mom had already ordered them, hopeful I would be home, that they would find me)
It was nice and by ten I was finally able to head off to my room to be by myself. That's about the time that someone tapped on my window. I just kinda (yes, I know I do that a lot but... well, tell me what you would do in this situation, cause y'all know you'd be too shocked to do much of shit) stared at Godric and Eric as they flew in front on my widow. I walked over, opened the window then asked bluntly.
"Have you lost your minds? My family is just in the other room, my very paranoid family?"
They were fucking insane for coming here. "We still have things to discuss." Came Godric's answer, I rolled my eyes, yes people I rolled my eyes at Godric.
"Like why everytime I see you you're shoving blood down my throat?" Eric chuckled and Godric just smiled at me, why the fuck did they have to be all smiley and chuckley?
I just felt my annoyance with the both of them melt away, and I sighed. Okay regroup, I obviously can't stay mad at either of them. Just damn, I'll repeat myself, why the fuck was this my life? "What do you need to discuss?"
I propped my elbow up on my window, just kind of admiring the two of them and their flying ability. I mean they could fly, I knew Eric could and I had always thought that maybe Godric could too but well it had never been proven until this exact moment.
"Aren't you going to invite us is?" I snorted at him, threw my head back, then I laughed.
"Yeah no, that's not happening, I'm actually about to have to inform my mother your here so well. Might as well knock on the door and ask for one."
Were they fucking crazy? My mother would murder me for inviting them in. Then I closed my window and walked back into the living room, informing my mother about the two of them.
To which she yelled for my dad, then suddenly all my siblings were in the room. Godric and Eric did knock on the door, and the second my mother opened the door she blinked about five times before turning back to me in disbelief. "I know you said that they were attractive, you and I had watched the show together but did you have to downplay it so much?"
I snorted back a laugh at the look on Eric's face, she had just stroked his ego it would seem. Godric just looked curious. "My childe and I would like to know how she knows us, however we are never able to get an answer from her." My mom narrowed her eyes at him.
"My daughter has been through a lot the last few nights, I'm sure you can understand her reluntics to give out information last night when she herself was still trying to process it." her eyebrow raised at them, daring them to say something.
I bit my lip as she continued. "Furthermore, my daughter is also intimidated by the two of you, and quite bias when it comes to you two as I'm sure you know, since you did force your blood on her."
Godric didn't look guilty, he spoke before my mother could continue. "She was planning on escaping, putting my blood in her system was the only way I could think of to guarantee that if she didn't make it out and was moved elsewhere, or worse get injured in her escape. I would know and could find her after sunset."
My head peeked out from around my mother's shoulder as I eye'd them. "What about Eric giving me his blood?" Godric frowned lightly,
"It was a precaution," My eyes narrowed as did my mothers.
"Why did he cut my daughter then?" Godric blinked, eyes moving to me quickly, I shrugged.
"I keep nothing from my mother," I informed him, and I didn't I told my mother everything. I mean she was my mother and I literally hid nothing from her, if I wasn't a virgin she would know who I had, had sex with, at what time, and where it had taken place in detail. My family and I were tight like that.
"Please, invite us in and we will tell you, it is a very sensitive matter." My mom seemed decisive before she finally just sighed and stepped back.
"Please come on in." and they did. Right through the door. Eric towering over my mom, Godric also towering over the both of us. I stood at 5 '7 so I was by no means short, and while Godric was only supposed to be 5 '8 and Eric 6 '4 they were not.
Godric was at least 6 '2 and Eric was an inch or so taller than my brother who stood at 6 '7 so I can only imagine he was around 6 '8, 6 '9. This kind of surprised me, because well, I hadn't given their height much thought, I'm surrounded by tall people in my life so them being tall hadn't even registered, I actually notice how short someone is before how tall they are.
This had my mind wandering on what else was different between them and their actors. Other then the height difference there was nothing I could spot, they looked the exact same, it was eerie. "Would you like everyone to know?" Godric said slowly, my mom gave a tight nod as we headed into the dining room. Eric and Godric took a seat at our little four chair dining table.
My mom sat down in the chair across from them, and I sat down beside her, my father pulled up the rocking chair to sit down. His arms folded over his chest as he narrowed his eyes. He had obviously let my mom take the lead this time around. My oldest brother and second to youngest stood behind my mom and I, placing their hands on our shoulders. Eyeing Eric and Godric. My sister and youngest brother sat on the atonement for the rocking chair.
Godric cleared his throat, "You have a lovely home and a very large family." My mom gave a sharp nod,
"Yes, these are my children, my oldest daughter Jessica, my oldest son Bill named after my husband." She gestured to my sister, brother, then dad. Before finally to me, my younger brother, and youngest brother. "My daughter I'm sure you know name is Amani, my son Arthur, then my youngest son, Christopher. My name is Rosalie, however, everyone calls me Rose."
Godric turned his eye to each person she gestured to, eyes lingering on me for he finally nodded. "I am Godric, and this is my Childe, Eric Northman." he put a hand to his chest, then moved it to Erics while introducing him.
My mom sighed, closing her eyes then nodding. "Tell us why you feel the need to be here, then we will tell you how my daughter knows you."
I was kind of relieved she had taken the initiative in this conversation. Godric's eyes were drilling holes into my head, he and Eric both watching me intently before he finally spoke. "In our world, there is something sacred, something that it is very rare to find." I froze, my spin straightening as I sat up straighter. He better not be saying what I think he is. He stopped, blinking as he looked at me in wonder.
Eric continued. "It is a bond, to initiate this bond with a human, a vampire needs to smell their blood, with other vampires it's simply by scent alone that the bond can be recognized."
My mom cleared her throat, looking from my very stiff poster to their very serious faces. "What is this bond?"
Godric spoke, his eyes haunting as those words left his lips, I had already thrown my chair out from under me and sprinting towards my room before he could finish. "It is the bond of soulmates." I had my door slammed behind me, locked clicked into place. Then I dashed to my closet and hid in it. I was overwhelmed with this information.
With the others…
"Soulmates," Rose said slowly after watching her daughter sprint towards her room. Turning her attention to Godric who had stiffened, eyes sad as she ran away.
"Yes, I was very happy when I first scented her blood, though I can not say I was surprised. Her every action called to me before I had even confirmed our bond."
Eric who had decided to let Godric lead spoke. "I also found her enticing, this is why I knicked her with my fangs, we had to confirm she was also my mate."
"Amani can't have two soulmates, let alone two male soulmates. She's more lesbian than I am." Arthur stated matter of factly.
Christopher snorted, "She's bisexual, not lesbian, I'm not surprised."
Jessica cleared her throat. "Yeah, but she's definitely all for monogamy, there's no way in hell she isn't."
"Well, she has mentioned before that she would one day have a harem," Bubba stated matter of factly. Bill Sr spoke silencing the sibling from getting into a fight.
"Everyone be quiet, I'm going to need an in-depth explanation on soulmates boys, and I'm going to need one now." His very presence leaking authority, Godric blinked, surprised at how much presence this human man could possess.
"A soulmate is pretty much the other half of your soul, it could, no, it will kill the parties involved if soulmates are kept apart for long periods of time. You would never cheat on or harm your soulmate in any way. It is treasured and fiercely protected in the vampire world. Imagine looking for the other half of your soul in the billions of people that live in this world, not to mention the trillions that have existed through time. I am over two thousand and My childe a thousand. There are only two other known people in our world that have found their soulmates and this was done hundreds of years ago."
"My daughter is your soulmate, both of your soulmate?" Rose stated, face going blank with disbelief.
"It is unheard of for two vampires to share a soulmate, however, I am not surprised by this, Godric and I's maker childe bond has always been different from others," Eric stated, eyes narrowed into slits as he monitored Amani's emotional state.
Rose sighed, rubbing her temples, "My daughter woke up three months ago and went on about a t.v show we watched. I had never heard of the show, characters or even the actors. She finally explained it to me, even acted as though she was shocked about Vampires existing. After explaining the show to me that she thought that she was somehow brung into a separate reality. I thought she had dreamed it up, Amani has very vivid dreams and night terrors."
Rose stopped. Shaking her head she continued. "I told her that if what she had said was real then we would find out soon enough, it looks like we have. My daughter knows you from a t.v show she claims to have been watching since she was nine, she claims she had fallen in love with both of you at Ten when you had appeared in the t.v show." Rose wrinkled her nose, adding sheepishly.
"It apparently had a lot of sex and so on in it, which I'm not surprised by, I've never really filtered my children." She added thoughtfully after glancing around the room at said children. All of whom had foul mouths and were each crazy in their own rights. "Maybe I should have?"
Eric and Godric both chuckled at her, "She gets her beauty and charisma from you it seems." Eric stated, give her his best charming smile. Rose sighed, turning her gaze to her husband who was thoughtful.
"Amani's nineteen, she's old enough to make her own decisions." He supplied reluntically then he stood. "I have work tomorrow, but if either of you hurt my baby girl, I'll chain you in silver then stake you." he let the death threat hanging in the air as he walked to his room.
Jessica stood, stretching her limbs. "I'm going to sleep with my baby." Scooping the little girl that had passed out on the couch up as she walked toward the back bedroom. The three boys however staid, Bubba sitting in the chair beside Rose and Arthur taking up residence in the seat his father had just vacated.
"Really though, Amani's probably freaking out right now mom." Rose nodded at Arthur.
"Why don't you show these two to her room? They have a lot to talk about."
"Sure thing." He leads them to her room pausing in the kitchen to grab a butter knife. "She talks about the two of you a lot. She doesn't want anyone else to know cause she said it dangerous. But Christopher and I listen to her go on for hours. She's also very protective of you." Arthur was 6'0 tall, dirty blonde hair that reached his shoulders and blue eyes. He was only seventeen, however, he was built like the football player he was, most people mistaking him for a full grown man.
"Even got into an argument with me one day over you two, we never argue." he shook his head. Crouching down and using the butter knife to unlock her door. "She's probably hiding in the closet. Use this info in whatever way you will, but if you hurt my sister I'll kill you." Then he was walking across the hall to his room, whistling along the way.
So the family has been introduced, this is seriously my family, looks and all I only changed the names. (Yes, my family is full of tall people, I mean, ho-ly shit my sister in a 5'9, 6'0 in boots dirty blonde with blue eyes.) My brother 'Arthur' (He chose the name, they all chose their names.) and I are very close, I talk about everything with him. I have a tendency to run away from emotions of love, affection, etc… so running away to hide in my closet is something I would do because of how awkward I am. The only people I can properly show love for is my family. I'm kind of a socially awkward person unless I'm drinking (then I become a social butterfly.) or I'm around my family. Those are the only time you'll ever see me for who I really am. Not the awkward girl that stands of to the side wishing to beat the hell out of anyone who talks to me. This character is me, the way I think, hold myself, my reaction in these types of situations. Constructive criticism is always welcome, Till next time.
Music of the chapter: Currently listening to Collide by Howie Day