Chapter Thirty Nine: Hell Hath No Fury

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Lily's cheek was scraped open as she was thrown to the ground, cutting her lip open. She whimpered softly, shaking the dust from her red fur. She aggressively bared her long, bloodstained canines.

"Give me back MY GIRLFRIEND!!" she barked, her ears flat against her skull. Cassandra helped Lily up, glancing briefly to Daniela, unconscious on the ground. Bela swarmed over to her youngest sister, as an evil disembodied laugh echoed around them. A flock of screeching crow's suddenly swarmed at Bela, a huge black mass of feathers darting down at her. Donna jumped in front of Bela, facing the oncoming flock, smirking mischievously. She held her hands up in front of her, starting to weave a dream. The crows collapsed to the ground, falling into a heap. The heap of unconscious crows started melting together, the crows fusing into each other slowly. Miranda's figure was formed, temporarily placed in a trance, giving Bela and Donna to carry Daniela to safety. Bela safely placed Daniela out of danger, before the joining Donna at Cassandra and Lily's side.

"How long do we have?" Lily asked Donna.

"I can't say, she could wake up any moment!" she answered, healing Lily's cheek and lips.

"What do we do?" Cassandra asked, taking her hoodie off.

"We have to take turns attacking, non stop. She can't focus on too many things happening at once. We have to try and rip those limbs off. But be careful, she uses them to impale you." Lily glanced to the other women, feeling the anger boil in her blood.

"Sister..." she heard Amy's voice in her head.

"Amy! Are you alright?! Where are you?"

"I am. Hold fast. We're on our way. Our mothers should be there soon."

Amy's voice echoed in Lily's head, while her sisters looked at her puzzled. Lily glanced to Miranda, seeing her extend her spider-like limbs, and six wings emerged from her back. She had the most evil, devilish smile on her face.

"Amy, please hurry. Miranda's about to attack."

"Where is that disgusting witch of a mother of yours, pup?" Miranda spoke, holding her hands in front of her.

"Shut your filthy fucking mouth, Miranda." Cassandra hissed, clutching her scythe tightly. Miranda laughed as her black feathers ruffled behind her.

"Cassandra. How nice to see you. Where's that weak and pathetic failure you call mother? And your filthy dog of an uncle?" she laughed as the ground beneath them began to shake.

"Sisters. We can do this. Mom and mother and Karl are on their way." Lily whispered as she encouraged them. She was wearing a wicked smile.

"Be careful. The mold beneath the ground is being controlled by her. Don't let it grab you. Donna, please stay with Dani. See if you can get her to wake." Bela said, kissing Donna quickly.

"If she gets angry enough, she struggles to maintain control. So insult the shit out of her, got it?" Cassandra smiled excitedly.

"Fuck yes. I love you, sisters. And I love you, Donna." Bela grinned. The soil beneath their feet began to crack open, as pieces of root-like mold emerged.

"Run in opposite directions, confuse her." Lily could not contain her excitement as she laughed hysterically. The mold burst through the ground, trying to snatch them. They split up, all running in different directions. Lily's hysterical laughter echoed as she ran towards Miranda.

"You know, I got you a present, Miranda. A coffee mug saying 'world's worst grandmother.'" Bela laughed, just off to the left of Miranda. She hissed and turned her head to Bela.

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