Dark_fallen_
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- Posted: Sun, 24 Jun 2012 07:08:12 +0000
"You can only fight to be yourself for so long before you FORGET who yourself is."
Mikael didn’t have to say that he was upset for being out of the loop for her to know it. She could have woken him up the night before, and she probably should have. Seneca had been worried that he would try to stop her though. It had been the only plan she could think of to try to get them out alive, and Seneca hadn’t wanted Mikael’s protectiveness over her to kick in.
“Well, you might want to get used to her unless you can think of somewhere else safe to keep her.” Seneca reminded him, as much as she hated thinking that they wouldn’t have much time alone. Being able to go back to the house to be with Mikael had been the best part of her days.
Reaching the house and heading inside, Mikael got the first words in to Adrianna before Seneca could. She could only sigh softly, hoping that the animosity would not continue for too long. Otherwise this would be a very uncomfortable stay for the three of them. Mikael went to get the supplies for her arm, and Seneca just gave Adrianna an apologetic glance. “Help yourself to anything in the fridge. We’ll figure out plans soon.”
Then she followed after Mikael. Even though she was still on the high that came with killing people, her arm was definitely starting to hurt. At least the bullet wasn’t still in there. Heading to one of the side rooms, Seneca sat down. When he sat to get to patch up her arm, she gently took his jaw in her hand. “Try to be a little nicer. Remember that love makes people do stupid things.” She gave him a kiss before sitting back so he could clean and bandage the wound.
Once they were done, Seneca led the way back out to the living room. “So what is your plan from here?” She asked Adrianna, wondering if she was finally ready to go back to the police with her tail between her legs. Although Jaiden would be a lot more helpful to them if Adrianna was on their side, but she was obviously on a road to getting both of them—well, all four of them at this rate—killed.
“Well, you might want to get used to her unless you can think of somewhere else safe to keep her.” Seneca reminded him, as much as she hated thinking that they wouldn’t have much time alone. Being able to go back to the house to be with Mikael had been the best part of her days.
Reaching the house and heading inside, Mikael got the first words in to Adrianna before Seneca could. She could only sigh softly, hoping that the animosity would not continue for too long. Otherwise this would be a very uncomfortable stay for the three of them. Mikael went to get the supplies for her arm, and Seneca just gave Adrianna an apologetic glance. “Help yourself to anything in the fridge. We’ll figure out plans soon.”
Then she followed after Mikael. Even though she was still on the high that came with killing people, her arm was definitely starting to hurt. At least the bullet wasn’t still in there. Heading to one of the side rooms, Seneca sat down. When he sat to get to patch up her arm, she gently took his jaw in her hand. “Try to be a little nicer. Remember that love makes people do stupid things.” She gave him a kiss before sitting back so he could clean and bandage the wound.
Once they were done, Seneca led the way back out to the living room. “So what is your plan from here?” She asked Adrianna, wondering if she was finally ready to go back to the police with her tail between her legs. Although Jaiden would be a lot more helpful to them if Adrianna was on their side, but she was obviously on a road to getting both of them—well, all four of them at this rate—killed.