CURIOSITY KILLED THE CAT
OR DID I KILL CURIOSITY?
She was beginning to lose her temper. How she would love to rip him apart with her claws and teeth...if only she had them! She clenched her hands into fists instead, trying to tamp down her anger.
"I wasn't the one who screamed. That was Annabelle. I don't know how I got here but I am definitely not from this world. I've been stripped of my powers and my looks and I would rather just have a civil conversation. You are making that impossible. And you're too damn happy."
She dealt with that enough with Skruffles. She didn't think she'd have to deal with that with this guy. She was a feared and intimidating serial killer, and now she'd been reduced to a woman with nothing but a new look.
"I wasn't the one who screamed. That was Annabelle. I don't know how I got here but I am definitely not from this world. I've been stripped of my powers and my looks and I would rather just have a civil conversation. You are making that impossible. And you're too damn happy."
She dealt with that enough with Skruffles. She didn't think she'd have to deal with that with this guy. She was a feared and intimidating serial killer, and now she'd been reduced to a woman with nothing but a new look.
