AN~ God, I am so awfully bored, either that or I just the only person who reviewed so goddamned much, I am writing another chapter in the same day :3
And beware I usually don't swear this much, but this is a special occasion, because I am mentally bored, and reading this author note will snap me back to my M rated angst filled depressing stature.. so enjoy!
Disclaimer~ Setting : Snuggling with Gabe trying to go to sleep
Me: Hey, Gabe?
Gabe: Yes,
Me: Can you read a book to me?
Gabe: Sure. Which book? The first one you don't own or the second one you don't own?
Me: The wake- erm I mean the second one I don't own. *yawns*
Gabe: *starts to read* Chapter one. When the door to my cell clicked open, the first thought that flitted through my doped-up brain was that Liz…
Me: *falls asleep and settles into my brother's chest*
GOD: Awww, see disclaimers' can too be cute! *pokes Jesus with the world, simultaneously making Gabe fall off the chair, and me to curl up in a tighter ball and mutter about Derek*
Chloe POV~
My eyes widened. Aw, shit, I thought it's him. But the really weird side that hadn't been too emotionally changed jumped up and down in joy.
I jumped on Derek with as much force as I could muster, and I hugged him, until I heard his squeak of surprise.
Now I was extremely happy, and angry, and glad, and scared, and curious, and hurt. I practically tackled the poor kid, but was so steady and strong, he didn't even stumble, grunt well I mean he did squeak, but that was probably me knocking the air out of him.
I hugged him with everything I had, my heart, my soul, my life, everything. I let him hold me - he rubbed my back as I cried into his shoulder, even if he didn't care, it still felt good. I needed him. He had everything, my whole life, that's why I was left so empty, with just my thoughts, and miserable life left.
After I was all dried up, I whispered in his ear; "I can't even begin to explain how pissed I am at you, or how much I missed you," I said with a small smile.
Derek just grunted and sat me down. My smiled faded, until it was gone. Then I started shouting, now I was emotionally compromised, and so cookie monstered off, that I couldn't throw him up against a wall.
"You left me for dead, I wasn't even hurt, and you just abandoned me, I had to make a deal that they could do whatever they wanted, so that I could get away," I said, tears staining my face again. "I don't expect you to care, but you are going to listen, I haven't talked to anyone hardly in the past three years, so you are going to learn and see what happened after you left." I said voice shaking with anger and fear, and sadness.
"After you went running off like the ass hole you currently are in my point of view, I told them do what they will if I could go free afterwards, they kept there promise, then told me to wash all that crappy black dye out of my hair, then they bought me new hair dye. So fucking creepy for a reason I can't even explain in my mind. I finally just found my way on the streets. I made on friend on the way, and it creepy as hell. I woke up with a corpse on me, a freaking corpse, barely decomposed at all, so it looked like a dying human, not fun and super weird. A female werewolf found me, comforted me as I tried to let the spirit go. Now I know a way, because she didn't yell scream, or.. just she didn't do anything but tell me, that it seemed to stop after awhile. That's all she said the whole time, and because my mind was open to think I found a new way to banish them. Order them to leave their spirits. It is using my necromancer power, and I know it sounds evil, but it gets them out of that rotting shell as fast as possible." I said finally finishing with a shaking breath. "Now tell me what you wet sprinting off to these last three years, Derek," I said with an unsweetened malice.
"I went to the Pack," Derek replied with a calm voice. "Found out how to be a controlled werewolf, I knew Liam and Ramon were not going to take me to the Pack, they had the smell of lies rolling off of them. I did it to save you, whatever an idiotic untamed werewolf like me could do to you was nothing like they could."
"Oh, cut the shit, they raped me, and all you did was leave a few bruises on my arm, sure you threw that kid against the wall, sure you almost did the same to the scarred girl, but am I scared, no, am I worried that you would do that? No, I'm not, because you wouldn't you would only do it to anybody threatening your pack, I'm not in it anymore but that doesn't mean you'll turn me from regular depressed homeless bitch to unordinary immobilized homeless necromancer. You wouldn't you wanna know why Derek, because you aren't, never have, and never will be a monster." I looked him in the eyes, threw my arms around his neck, and kissed him.