I need to kill you, that's the only way to get you out of my head
I need to kill you to silence all the sweet little things you said
I need to kill you to silence all the sweet little things you said
A vindictive look of pleasure flashes quickly across her face. Good. Until her child is born, Hotaru wants no part in the stupidity the Wrenzoaks seem intent on making everyone else’s problem. Part of her, maternal and concerned, wants to tell Remi to keep Mateo safe - only it’s laughable, with the adults in the child’s life all imbued with some sort of godly power. Neither Sunjata nor Nate stand a chance.
“I will ask her to check the baby then,” she agrees, hackles smoothing and relief filling the empty spaces where rage had been. “Ensure the stress hasn’t had a negative effect.” Movement has become much more pronounced already, but there’s been no kicking yet. Hotaru suspects it will happen soon, though she isn’t looking forward to having her bladder abused.
Shaking her head she looks up into Remi’s seaglass eyes and takes a moment to appreciate that for all the strain their budding friendship has caused, he is there for her. Extenuating circumstances aside, it is a novelty to be able to lean on someone other than Deimos. “No. I’m ready to be free of here.”
“I will ask her to check the baby then,” she agrees, hackles smoothing and relief filling the empty spaces where rage had been. “Ensure the stress hasn’t had a negative effect.” Movement has become much more pronounced already, but there’s been no kicking yet. Hotaru suspects it will happen soon, though she isn’t looking forward to having her bladder abused.
Shaking her head she looks up into Remi’s seaglass eyes and takes a moment to appreciate that for all the strain their budding friendship has caused, he is there for her. Extenuating circumstances aside, it is a novelty to be able to lean on someone other than Deimos. “No. I’m ready to be free of here.”
Wipe you off the face of my earth
HOTARU
