She sits at my side, looking at the pavement, "Riley. You?"
I smile. Riley. Whispers sounding like dark laughter ring in my mind and I fight to suppress a frown, looking away for a second. Images flash through my mind, reminding me of the only family I'll have.
"Call me Gray," I smile, looking back at her.
Feelings of satisfaction, freedom, and dominance flood my senses and I feel a little more at ease. I brush my hand over her cheek and smile wider at her blush.
"Tell me about yourself, Riley. How much more wonderful can you get?"
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
I freeze when he says his name, emotions coming back to me as my eyes tear up.
I never said goodbye...
I look away nodding, "Yeah...I know him," My words barely coming out as a whisper.
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Riley
He brushes his hand against my cheek and sigh at his question. "I-It's complicated. I-I'm a demigod. I like the color green. I have a twin brother. That's mostly it," I reply, glancing up at him.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!