Sitting on the balcony at home at night, I look up at the stars and wait for Jace to get home from his bachelorette party or whatever. Even though we aren't suppost to see eachother, I forced him to come home afterwards. I run my two fingers gently over my stomach before getting very hungry. Seeing a guy down on the beach, I lick my lips.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I can't believe Nic did that. Shaking my head, a little tipsy, I chuckle at the thought and arrive home. Closing the door behind me, I lock it and call for Rayah to tell her I'm home.
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 walk into the bedroom and swallow when I realize we're out of bloodbags. The baby starts drinking my blood from the inside and I set a hand atop it, that not suppost to happen. I look at Jace before speeding out and downstairs, looking around for some blood, any blood.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!