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𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟐
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*𝐒𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐈𝐍. seraphina had found it easier in her mortal life to continue disobeying the laws her false god had created. down in babylon she had fun causing havoc but up on earth she found the consequences lasted longer bringing her an inflated sense of pride. asmodeus would've enjoyed it up here.
the music blasted loudly as the bitter taste of alcohol warmed her insides, her hand on the waist of the brunette girl in front of her and the blonde boys lips on her neck from behind. if only god could have seen her now. it was her final day of freedom before she was forced to attend her first day of school. she planned to steal the life from a few people tonight.
the feeling of the boys lips on her neck causing her to moan into the mouth of the girl in front of her, letting her taste the cheap vodka the party host had bought. she didn't even know who's party she was at but she knew she'd never care. she had a feeling that tonight someone would die.
it had been eating her up all day, if she was around when it happened she knew she'd sleep like a baby tonight. the chaos around her, the panic and sadness that emitted from others when a loved one died always made her feel better about herself.
"i'll be right back" she slurred to the two patrons who were littering her body with marks which would be gone by the sunrise, she detached herself as she made her way towards the drinks table.
an overwhelming scent of dog filled her senses as she got closer, she glanced around for a few seconds only noticing a tanned boy with black spiked hair awkwardly keeping to himself. she didn't know there were lycanthropes in beacon hills.
her nails slowly grabbed the bottle of whiskey from his hands without asking before taking a large gulp, enough to make her not care of whatever mistakes she were to make that night. before passing it back to the boy making sure to scrape her nails against his wrist.
"oh, sorry" the boy apologised with a shy smile as he placed the glass bottle back onto the table, his full attention turned to the girl in front of him. he'd never seen her before and assumed she went to heathers school.
"no worries" she waved him off, her stomach slightly turning as his scent continued invading her senses. it felt like so long since she'd been around a supernatural creature she didn't share blood with, the last time being 3 years ago when she ran into a coven of witches.
scott didn't know what it was but the scent on the girl in front of him made him uneasy, she was unfamiliar. she didn't smell like a werewolf but she was definitely not human.
