Ch. 6

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I had quietly followed Miranda to her kitchen. As she continued her cooking my thoughts had overcome me. Why is she doing this? What are these experiments for? What did she put in me? How has she not murdered me yet? Why do I have such bad thoughts of her? My thoughts then went back to that last question. All I did was stare at her and I had this feeling in me. l know it's not a crush, she just purposely flirts to get me riled up I know it. But then what is this feeling? My thoughts were interrupted by Miranda yelling my name. I flinch and look at her to see her irritated. "The hell were you thinking about?" Miranda said, narrowing her eyes. I just smiled at her, saying "Just you, that's all." I watch as her eyes go wide and see a slight snarl form. "Really now? And what were the details if I may ask?" she glares at me to which I smirk. This is a taste of her own medicine. "How you'd be in bed of course." I watch and wait for her reaction. Miranda glares at me before.. screeching? Miranda sounded like a crow as her wings had come out to cover her body.  She then covers her ears and squeezes her eyes shut. "Stop with this nonsense! I know you weren't thinking of me like that! And if you were—" I cut her off, laughing. "I wasn't Miranda, chill." Miranda then takes a long look at me before grumbling a few curse words. Grabbing a plate of food and shoving it towards me. I take it and watch as she storms off. I giggle as I would've never guessed that a woman so high in power acts like a toddler. It's adorable honestly. I sit down in the dining room and eat my breakfast, wondering why she hadn't made herself any? I finish my food before getting up and looking for her. I'm getting flashbacks to seeing her naked and I don't know how to feel. I do a quick search before hearing muffled speaking coming from her room. I go over quietly and put my ear to the door. It's Miranda, obviously. But she sounds like she's talking to herself. "God.. that little brat! She wouldn't know boundaries if it even hit her in the face! First she sees me completely naked and now is having rancid thoughts about me?! How inappropriate!" she yells as I hear her break something. Now I see not to get her mad like this, I'd like to keep my life. "I can't wait to have her stupid ass house built so I can rid her from my life! And I thought I would be able to like her! How stupid!" I hear her throw something again. I slowly back away from the door. I now realize how she does not like me acting like that whatsoever. I go back to the living room and sit down on the couch, examining her lab equipment that she had brought. After awhile, Miranda had come out of her room. Her clothes were changed yet again into her usual tattered dress. Her wings were rested on her head with her usual mask and halo. I look over at her and ask, "What did you put in my stomach?" to which she just chuckles. "The Cadou of course. What else would I have done?" she says with a smile, then walks over. I look up at her, and suddenly I feel like a puny little mouse to her. She picks me up off from the couch and stares at me. I blush and look back at her. "I know you heard my tangent." She says, keeping direct eye contact with me. I smile nervously. She groans, "Of course. Make sure to dont do that ever again, got it?" she looks at me and I nod. She immediately drops me and I make a sound. "So, when am I leaving this place?" I watch as she grabs her lab equipment. "Maybe a couple weeks. Depends on how fast these horrid lycans can build." She grabs her equipment and walks away as I watch. I don't think she likes this village or anyone in it. I sit back down on the couch and sigh, looking at my stomach. I somehow feel like this is turning into some weird enemies to lovers type shit. If I were to get anything out of staying in the same house as Miranda. It'd probably be to get railed. I mean, she's pretty old so I'd assume she'd have at least some experience no? She comes back a bit later and looks at me. I look back at her and stare off into space. Her cold eyes are so pretty and so easy to get lost in. Now that I think about it Im surprised she's letting me do this. I hear a soft chuckle come from her as I snap out of it. Watching as she looks at me in amusement. "Are my eyes so appealing?" she smiles and I blush. Quite the mood swing from Miranda if I might say. It's nice to see her be sweet and kind for a change. "Hm. Well I can't let you just sleep on my couch no? Follow me." She goes down a hallway and I get up and follow. She walks so elegantly, a part of me feels under her. She leads me to a room that's right across from hers, opening it. It's quite decorated for a guest room. I go in and immediately plop on the bed, to which she just chuckles. "I'll let you get settled in." She then leaves and I just immediately fell asleep.

(Mirandas PoV)

Wow, I can't believe I did that. Or rather I can't believe I let it happen. I just quite literally flirted with Y/N. Never thought I'd do that, especially on my own free will and not forcing myself to do so. I cannot gain feelings for her. That'd put too much stress and feelings into the family I don't want. Especially when my perfect vessel will be here shortly. I just hope her father won't get in the way, I'd like to keep my vessel and my children.. and whatever Y/N is to me. If Ethan even lays a hand on them, there will be hell to pay. I would like to keep Y/N safe, since I have taken a personal liking.

A/N; this is so bad and cringey sorry y'all

also i might write smut idk tho.

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