I walked along the dark streets, lamplight casting pale shadows. Causally, I summoned tendrils of fog from the air, the mist snaking down into the streets. I liked mist... it has a scenic effect to it. So the parents had been reluctant to place their children in danger. Wise of them... unfortunately, it hindered my plans. If any of my enemies got their hands on the two... I shivered. Well, new day, new hopes. I decided that, if they didn't call me, I would call them, With that, I opened a portal and stepped into the Spirit Realm
After singing the kids to sleep, I walk out of their room and close the door. When I walk into mine, Jace is on the bed. I sigh and don't look at him, Grabbing a pillow and blanket while walking downstairs to prevent further contact.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I slam the door when I walk out and walk downstairs, plopping down on the couch while playing a game on my phone, completely clearing Jace out of my mind.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
After playing on my phone, I turn it off and throw it on it's charger. I lay down and run my hand through my hair, closing my eyes and turning on my side.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I sprawl out in case she decides to come back up, making it look like I don't miss her. Truth be told, I do, but isn't cruelty like this part of the game.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Someone touches my leg and I scream. I look down and see Logan, backing away, "Momma, I had bad dreams." I sigh and run a hand over my face, "I'll be up in a second." I breathed.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Something touches my shoulder and I freak out, jumping up and falling off the other end of the bed. I swear and try and calm down, finding Riley giggling at me.
"Gods, baby girl, why did you do that?" I whisper, shaking my head.
"Lo left me," She pouts, waddling over to me, "He went to Mommy. W-why isn't Mommy up here?"
I flash a smile as she plops down on my lap.
"'Cause Mommy wanted to be downstairs," I tell her, "Why did Lo leave you?"
She shrugs and I sigh, picking her up and sitting on the edge of the bed.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside