About
Laurel sat in the lobby room of the asylum watching as people screamed or yell around the building, the longer she was the there the more she felt uncomfortable. It had a strange scent of medication and rotting flesh, all the noises that were going on giving her an intense headache. Why would he bring her daughter here? This place reeked of death and had a shadow that loomed over everyone here. She saw it something inhumane stare at her from the shadows of a worker. Through the bandages see could see the fangs of what ever it was snarling and hissing, she couldn't take her eyes off of the beast.
"The mother returns for her child, how sweet." It spoke in a demonic voice and whipped its head in circles trying to break out of the shadow. "I can taste the bitterness from your soul. It's sweet like honey; I can feel the pain of your past resonating off of you. It's so delicious. I want more! I want more!"
It rushed at her but disappeared as the door flew open, she saw the wild brown hair boy get dragged into the office, "Vuthea.."
"Aunt Laurel? What are you doing here?" Vuthea stopped struggling as soon as he saw the older woman sitting patiently for him.
"Well, first of all you're coming home with me. Then I need to explain to you a secret our family been keeping." The guards released Vuthea and Laurel ran over to him pulling him into a loving embrace, "Oh baby boy, you're so handsome."
"I don't understand why you're here."
"You father and I sat down and talked, he is giving me full parental rights."
"He doesn't want me?"
"It's more complicated than that baby." Laurel kissed Vuthea on the forehead and a tear slid down her face. He looked just like Peter when he was younger with the same wild streak. "Let's get you to your new home and I'll tell you everything."
Signature
Questing Donation/Freebies 3nodding [/align:1c42d0c5db]
Comments
Viewing 10 of 20 comments.