Bam surprise Boscha moments. I need some names! I wing everything but I suck with names. I more or less have an idea on where I want to take this and it is going to be awhile before this ends. Don't forget to leave a review because I love hearing from you guys!
Luz was pulled from her peaceful slumber when she smelled something. Her eyes heavy with sleep she kept sniffing trying to find the source of that amazing smell. The source growled softly, peeling her eyes open Luz was met with a tired Amity. Her green hair sticking every which way making her already wild mane messier.
Luz snorted at her tired girlfriend. She reached out to gently caress a pale cheek. Amity's eyebrows furrowed for a moment before relaxing, the witch still very much asleep. Smiling slightly Luz thought back to last night. Her friends accepted her. She still couldn't believe it. Her hearted swelled as her eyes grew wet.
Amity stirred a bit, struggling to open her eyes. When she did she was greeted with a sniffling Luz. Leaning forward she pressed a sweet kiss to a wet cheek. The latina smiled sadly before leaning forward for a loving kiss.
"Morning Ami." Luz whispered. She tightened her hold on the witch pulling them flush together. She paused. "I'm not wearing pants am I?"
Amity laughed. "No you're not, apparently drunk Luz doesn't like pants. I get it though, if I had a huge dick I wouldn't bother with pants either."
Luz blushed in embarrassment. She brought a hand up and shoved Amity's smirking face away. "Shut up and take care of your morning breath."
The witch laughed and playfully nipped at a finger. "Why babe, I thought you loved me."
Amity pulled herself closer making them press against one another. She wiggled and grinned when she felt Luz's member press into her thigh. "How you loved my fangs."
Luz gulped and kept staring at the open door in case Eda came by. Her girlfriend ran a hand down her chest and stopped on her stomach.
The punk slowly placed her hand on the bulge and teasingly squeezed. "We got some time before school Luz, I want to see how much you love my fangs."
Amity giggled at her girlfriend's red face and pulled away. "I'm kidding. I don't want the Owl Lady to show up and catch us. I nearly died of embarrassment last time. Maybe later though."
Luz let out a sigh as her body deflated. She mumbled and rubbed her face. "The one time I wake up without a boner you have to be here."
The punk chuckled and stuck herself back to Luz. "Hey, you're hot. After last night I want to see Dom Luz more and more now."
Luz raised a brow and asked. "So you like it when I get demanding?"
"Very much yes."
"Cool, no more mini Luz for you until I say so. That's an order." Luz quickly pulled herself out of the sleeping bag while Amity sputtered next to her.
"W-what!? No!!" She cried. Amity dramatically reached out for Luz. "Come on Luz please!"
The latina laughed and shook her head. "No, down girl. Come on we gotta get ready for school."
Amity whined and threw herself back on the sleeping bag. "No."
Luz rolled her eyes and started gathering her clothes for the day. "You can wear my clothes."
Amity sprung up with stars in her eyes. "I'm up."
Luz was the first one down, dressed in her usual green jacket, purple striped shirt and dark jeans. She hopped off the last step while shoving her beanie on her head. Her feet hitting the floor making a loud thud.
Eda groaned and took a sip of her apple blood. "Kid, It's early. How are you so happy?"
Luz shrugged, rummaging through the fridge for something to eat. "I don't know."
Eda snorted. "Yeah, judging from those hickies you sure had fun."
Amity was trotting down the stairs when her ear flicked picking up what the Owl Lady had said. Flustered her foot slipped on the edge of the last step. She slammed onto the ground before sliding a couple inches.
The other occupants of the room jumped in surprise. Luz paused in taking a bite out of some sort of leg and erupted into full blown laughter that shook her whole body.
Eda cackled, laughing along side her apprentice. "Yea you two are a match made in heaven."
Amity groaned as she slowly rolled over to get on her hands and knees. She stood on shakey legs, her ears flapped down. Her pride fatally wounded.
Luz sucked in a breath to calm down. When her breathing was finally under control she took in what her girlfriend was wearing and blushed.
Amity wore white, short sleeve T-shirt with a pink pocket, the pocket had a tiny Azura inside. The sleeves were rolled up adding to Amity's punk look. Luz couldn't remember a time when her own Azura shirt looked so good. The Latina snickered slightly seeing her jeans pool around Amity's ankles. "Do you want a belt?"
Amity paused from brushing herself off and looked down at herself. "I am wearing one."
Luz wanted to squeal at how cute Amity looked in her clothes but stopped when Eda cleared her throat.
"Are you guys going to drive or do you want a ride?" She asked slurping up the last of her apple blood.
Amity shook her head. "Nah, I can drive Luz. My car is here anyway."
Eda hummed. "By the way, good job kids. I didn't hear any weird noises last night."
Amity whimpered and blushed a bright red. Luz chuckled and finished her meal. "Ami, did you want something to eat?"
"Um, sorry but I don't eat breakfast. I'll take a candy bar or something." The witch politely declined.
Luz nodded and grabbed a large granola bar and tossed it to the green haired witch. She looked at the clock on the wall.
"Let's head to school now. You drive like we have extra lives so we'll make it there in no time." The latina stuffed another leg in her mouth before grabbing her bag.
The girls said their goodbyes and walked to Amity's car. The witch hopping behind the wheel ready for the drive to school.
Boscha groaned hearing her alarm go off. The clock let out an ear piercing screech. A arm reached out banging the small device into oblivion until it stopped wailing.
She was still for a moment, contemplating wether or not it was worth getting up in the morning. A sigh escaped her lips, if she didn't get up right now there would not be any food left for her.
With another heavy sigh Boscha pulled herself out of her bed and started getting ready.
After her shower she stared at herself in her covered mirror. A battered hand reached up to wipe a clean path through the condensation. Pale grey eyes stared at her reflection. She scoffed lightly.
"I drink too forget but I always remember."
The witch tore her eyes from her reflection and got dressed. Skara was nice enough to drop her off at her house during the night.
I should get her something as a thank you. The witch thought, filing it away for later. She strolled along the stairs not in any particular hurry. Her ears flicked hearing voices come from the dinning room.
She growled softly to herself before taking a deep breath, squaring her shoulders and walking in.
Immediately the voices ceased and all eyes were on her. She could feel her skin start to itch. She resisted the urge to scratch at her skin. The witch cleared her throat. "Good Morning mother, sisters."
At the table sat three women. Her mother, whose blue eyes bored into her soul. She held her head high, knowing if she dropped it even a centimeter she will be punished.
"Ah Boscha, How nice of you to finally join us." Her mother snarled. The woman was thin and stern looking. "Since you saw it fit to sleep in, there is very little food. You may sit."
Boscha nodded and sat down between her older and younger sister. Her plate had a small amount of food. Warily, she reached out for a bread roll. Once her fingers grazed the roll it was ripped from her grasp by her older sister.
"Well Boscha? Eat." Her mother stated. "Or are you content being second best to everyone? Like that Blight girl."
"No mother." Boscha mumbled. She sighed and got ready for her routine brawl with her sister. The eldest snickered and bared her fangs. Glaring at her with hatred, the same ice blue of their mother. The color Boscha grew to hate with a passion.
"Let's go dear sister." The eldest snarled before tackling her to the ground. Boscha grunted when her back slammed against the table. She tucked her arms closer to her body, trying to box her sisters ears off to get some space.
Their mother watched with a cold gaze. A smirk creeped its way into her face when Boscha kicked her sister off of her, tearing into her with vigor. "You must do whatever to takes to stay on top."
After a brief battle of fangs and hard swings Boscha finally got a hold of her meal for the morning. With one last kick to her sister she sat down at the table. She was about to take a bite but her younger sister looked at her with her grey and blue colored eyes. Silently begging.
Boscha relented and discretely handed the roll to her younger sister. Who tore into it like she hasn't eaten in days. The witch chuckled bitterly at how true that might have been.
Boscha smiled softly. Out of all the members of her family she loved her little sister the most. Her different colored eyes were unique compared to her grey. Like her father.
She shoved the thought away and ran upstairs to grab her stuff for school.
