Lover's Leap
A.N. I'm making this part really short – and I mean really short.
Part 4/2
You know, I'm really beginning to wish that I was more organized. I cannot believe that I have no idea where that stupid file is! And that information would have been so helpful as well…ugh. Stupid witch. Stupid car. Stupid me.
"This is bloody useless!!" I yelled in frustration, my body flitting between my demonic and human form. Oh damn. My shadow's popped out. Great. This is exactly what I need right now. I glared at the stupid thing, hating the Triad for making me put up with it. Hating the witch for being so damn beautiful. Hating her for having such a goddamn great car. Hating myself for hating myself, but since that didn't make much sense, I decided I hated that remark as well.
"I
really hate my human half!!!" I informed my shadow, having decided to stay as
Belthazor for the time being. My shadow disappeared, melting into the plush
carpet in my apartment. I glared at the carpet and then switched back to my
human form. Though something tells me I really shouldn't have done that.
Because the minute I did, images of a raven-haired witch began swimming in
front of my eyes. "Ugh…"
I slumped down on the leather sofa, and then promptly decided that maybe it wasn't such a great idea. Pictures flashed through my head, of her and me on the sofa talking and a whole lot more. A certain lower part of my body tightened and I groaned. "Stupid human bodies…"
TBC