"Don't worry love, you and I are timeless."
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Lorenzo Berkshire is owned by the beautiful and talented Naomi Wilder @-babynaomi ! ASLO READ FILTHY BY HER FIRST OR YOU WILL NOT UNDERSTAND A LOT THAT HAPPENS IN THE STORY!
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(PSA: Fred didn't die in this storyline idec. He's alive in my head. ALSO ENZO ISN'T A WEREWOLF IN THIS STORYLINE)
~Mourning~
She was gone.
The girl who went on endless shopping sprees with me and gave me amazing boy advice.
The girl who held me all hours of the night when I woke up screaming trying to escape my demons.
My sobs filled the mansion that night the moment Blaise broke the news to me. Blaise and I held each other for a long time. I couldn't go on without her. I didn't know how to.
Onyx De Loughrey was my sister, and she was gone.
We were all supposed to make it out. We were all supposed to get our happy ending. The thought of her being in pain was enough to halt my appetite for days.
I rarely left my bed, and when I did it was only to go Blaise's room and lay down in there with him. He never said anything. Neither did I. I was so damned tired all the time.
Enzo was worried about me.
I was worried about him.
I saw the way that he looked at the mark present on his forearm. He thought that it made him a bad person. I thought that it made him an even stronger person.
And to top the off the icing on the shit cake that my life has been lately... Lucius was at the house. Every time I saw him I considered just getting rid of the problem, but I doubted I would be able to talk my way out of that one. So instead I just looked at him like he were a bug underneath my shoe, which drove him crazy.
*start song* Today everyone was sat at the dinner table conversing quietly. Blaise and I were the only ones who never spoke. The only people I talked to lately were Lorenzo and Blaise, everyone else just made me realize the presence that was missing.
Enzo was sat beside me seeming engaged in the conversation but I could tell that he too, was partially out of it all. His hand was placed in mine as he run soothing circles on the back of my hand with his thumb.
"-which is why I invited your father over" Narcissa's voice sounded, causing me to break away from my trance.
Enzo stiffened, "Bloody hell Narcissa. Mate's hardly ever in my life why does he need to know I got a stupid mark?"
"Lorenzo he's still your father"
The two continued arguing as I zoned out once more. Blaise across from me seemed to also not be interested in the conversation. A knock emitted from the foyer and I gave Enzo's hand a reassuring squeeze.
A tall man strode into the room wearing an all black suit. Charles Berkshire. "Morning" He announced, sitting beside Narcissa and across from Lorenzo and I.
