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❝No, that's my candy, you can't have it.❞
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#a10d17 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #8c8987】
|| Till The Day we Die || Pagan Fury ||
【ɗιαƖσgυє cσƖσя:#a10d17 ♙ тнσυgнт cσƖσя #8c8987】
|| Till The Day we Die || Pagan Fury ||
The week passed by very uneventfully for Viola. Most of it was spent just reading and watching Elise make more clothes to show Doll, as she was currently Doll's apprentice in the clothesmaking industry. One day once the war was over Elise would make clothes and Viola would be her model, they would share a brand together. That was the ideal anyways. Vi was sure upset when she found Riven had been taken from her but Lorraine promised to get to the bottom of it. It was unfortunate that the system was split into three branches, Lorraine, General Ray's, and Wei's. Lorraine did not know who of Wei or General Ray to suspect but it had to be one of them. "She'll find answers eventually, just be calm for now." Elise said as she studied the fashion design books Doll gave her.
Viola was calm though. She was stupid and an idiot and al lbut she knew she needed to rest for now. Without Riven around though the pain in her wrists kept getting worse. "Don't be a hero." Jacob snapped as he tried to feed her pain medication. "If it hurts just take meds for it, seriously." Viola shook her head. "It's better when Riven licks it." She was stubborn, she only wanted the pain go away by Riven's tongue and nothing else. Was that really so selfish? "It's just my pain, it's not like it's bothering you or anything." Jacob puffed his cheek, looking annoyed. Jacob, for some odd reason, spent the week learning to cook. How was cooking going to help him kill Christopher? What a doofus, seriously. "Anyways, Riven should be coming back now." Dominic said, looking up from his magazine. He had trained under Wolf this past week, learning many new tricks to protect his team with.
The car was driven in and there was a commotion. Koblens was a small town, but the hospital gave Vi a good view of the road leading into the city. "Can I be discharged now?" She asked testily, but Elise shook her head. "Not yet. Let's go down and see what's going on." Elise put Viola into the wheelchair even though she didn't need it, it was hospital policy for the safety of the patients. Together the two girls made it down, so the boys followed them out. Lorraine was in her own wheelchair and she was picking a fight with someone. "Riven was under my jurisdiction, you had no right to take a soldier that was under my watch!" Lorraine snapped. Fifi shot daggers K's way and K smiled simperingly, not threatened by the french caretaker.
"You'd best expect a complaint to the higher ups, Ray. This was against regulations." Lorraine was cross and rightfully so. This was tantamount to a kidnapping, something like this wasn't supposed to happen. "My my." K sneered. "You shouldn't frown, aren't we all working together? It's almost as if you're trying to break this alliance apart, Lori." Lorraine was not intimidated by the foot on her wheelchair. "There are rules for a reason. If we're going to work together, I expect the rules to be respected. Riven is one of mine. I decide what happens to her." Her eyes narrowed coldly. "I expect reparations." Elise wheeled Viola in and Vi gave a cheerful wave. "It's okay, Lori, I can handle this."
She slashed her neck in the perfect place so as to not kill her and blood dribbled down, her eyes turning blood red. Elise let out a cry of surprise, trying to stop the blood from flowing. "We're monsters, all of us! We're part demon, part human! Next time you mess with us, we'll eat your children! We're Elites anyways, you're all just nameless grunts destined to die!" Dominic sighed, this wasn't going to help at all. "M-monsters!" Some of the normal soldiers cried, backing away in fear and terror. Riven was helped out of the car but she did not look okay. "Here, drink up." Vi said, showing the blood to her friend.
"Lorraine tried so hard to get us accepted." Dominic groaned, remembering the old days from the very beginning. "Now they're all going to hate us again, Vi." The german growled menacingly. "Then who cares anyways. All I care is that my family likes me, and the six of us is family." No one else was invited into her tiny circle.