×Part Twenty-Seven×

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(G-n)= Grandmothers Name :)



(BBH'S POV)

I March in lines, biting the tips of my nails. I wait for Y-n to wake up... It's been two days.

My stressed brain thinks of when Blood God shows. He knows, I know he knows... He's planning terrible things.

I feel warmth land on my shoulder. I turn around, "hey, she'll wake up. Give it time." G-n calmly smiled

"Have you had one of those dreams yet?" I asked nervously

"No, not in a while. So stop stressing." She said

"How can I? How can I stop this feeling?" I asked as I wanna scratch my skin.

"Just breathe. That's all." She said quietly as she looked up at me.

"I am breathing?" I said all confused

"Just, ... Just only thing about your breathing, in... And out." She said as she rolls her wrist.

I think on my breathing, it echoes in my ear where only I can hear it. I feel my heart race fast as if it was competing with something.

I see the bond boy walk over, "so... Who the fuck are you?" He asked

That word rattles my bones, "language!" I yelled a bit

"Wha- hey, just answer the question." He said with the attitude that ticks me more.

"It's none of your business..." I said as I tilt my head away and cross my arms.

"Hey, I have a right to know! I've been here with no fokin' clue of what's going on! I'm helping your girlfriend!" He yells

"Why do you speak suck muffiny words?!?" I question in an anger-ish voice

"What the hell does muffiny mean?"
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We argue about wording, which surprisingly gets my mind off the stress that once took over my heart.

I sniff the air, sweet and warm. Makes me feel safe and hungry, very hungry. The blond boy stops to smell the air too. The strong scent pulls us out of the loud argument.

I see G-n taking out the small cups of fluffy muffins. "Y'all have been hangry, eat." She said

I smile as my tail wags, blond boy laughed at it... We sit down at the table to eat.
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Small spurts of knocks come from the door, I lift my head. As I get up I open the door, a woman. Looks like y-n... Yet like g-n. Younger than g-n but yet not young as y-n.

My head twists, the smell of negativity and stress comes from her too. She looks up at me weirdly, "who the hell are you? Where's my daughter?" She asks I smell anger?

As I feel attacked I was about to pull my claws out. "Oh! My daughter visits me." I hear

I turn around, G-n walks over; "come in." She said

"Tell me where my daughter is! Now!" She commands. So many daughters.

"I know, ... She's ok, come inside and let's talk." She said as I move aside.

She storms in, she didn't sit or talk. She walks around to find something, I knew it was about Y-n. She walks into rooms.

As I see her about to open the door to we're Y-n rests I walk over and stand in front of the door. She seems dangerous. I was a bit confused about the word daughter but I knew it deals with the same blood. The way she was acting was not ok.

"Get out of my way!" She commands

"I'm sorry, I can't do that," I said calmly; "you haven't followed G-n's orders," I said

"What? Just let me see my baby! You can't keep me from her!" She said

I could feel her pain, being held back from a loved one. Gen said; "let her through. She is her mother." She said

I move aside, she opens the door. She gasps and runs over holding Y-n's shoulder. "Baby..." She mumbles

The terrified look in her eyes makes me gulp, she shakes violently as she holds her gently. She looks at me, "what have you done..." She said.

"She's ok I promise, I've kept her safe!" I panicked;

She storms over and hits me rapidly many times in the chest, she cries. As she beats and hits me, I feel no pain. I was shocked by her reaction. I hold my arms out and hug her.

I rub her back as she stops and cries, "im so sorry, ..." I said, not knowing what else to say.






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