Murderous love

chapter 2

Jammie

I was so focused on Vi that I didn't realize she had stopped till she burst out laughing, which my I idea scared the living shit out of me.
"What?" I let my gaze fall to the piano.
"You were staring so hard." She laughed out. Whats wrong with this girl I mean it can't be that funny. Can it?
"May I ask why that's so funny." She gave me a small frown then looked at the instrument.
"Because Solas na gréine I knew someone just like you. She would always stare off into space no matter where i that's all.'' Even though she acted as it didn't hurt her voice let her down. I let out a pitiful 'oh' like what else was I suppose to say. After several minutes of silence and no movement she got up and dragged me with her. After a while of her dragging me and me whining about wanting to know where we going we finally made it to the town. It was so pretty it looked as though a festival was going on (which wasn't going to happen.) The town was alive there was people of all shape, color, size, and even the hair color was bright and colorful. I had been memorized by the town that I didn't know we entered a shop till I heard a woman then Vi was stripped away from me.
"VI I MISSED YOU!!!" The woman ,who was maybe in her early 20, yelled as she was hugging Vi.
"deirfiúr mhór let go." She laughed, and the lady let go.
"So fabht beag what brought you by." I finally got I good look at the lady she had a white shirt that had puffy sleeves, a black corset which ties in the back, a brown skirt which on one side had gears and clocks that start thick on top the thin on the bottom making it into a triangle it also slightly puffed a the end not by a lot. The skirt was to long so you couldn't see her feet, but she made it up on top she had some top hat with goggles and also a pair of earrings which were big clocks but still small enough were she could move her head. Her shop also had the same athletic but it looked like a fairy library of some sort instead of steampunk. 'How are they friends they seem like totally opposites that wouldn't even look at each other' I thought before a hand was shoved into my face.
"Hello strainséir I'm Eyebat nice to meet you." The lady had the same Irish accent as Vi which caught me off guard but it was more cheerful. I shook the lady's hand.
"Hello I'm Jammie." I flashed her a smile to be polite.
"So  deirfiúr mhór what about it." What she she talking about?
"Oh yeah I'm down just let me get changed." The lady or Eyebat left after that.
"Sooo how do you know her." Vi look confused but then realized what I meant.
"Oh yeah shes my older sister." She said with a slight chuckle.
"Oh?" I wanted more answers.
"Shes my bio sister she didn't get adopted before her 18th birthday so since then shes lived on her own Papa, and daddy see her as their own as well as me so." I nodded as Eyebat came back down with mostly the same outfit this time though it was shorter it still puffed out somewhat at the end just like the first. After them talking a little I was being dragged out to who knows where because I sure as hell didn't know.

VI

I noticed how stiff Jammie was so I leaned down to their ear taking a note at how short they were.
"Don't worry we aren't going to kill you." They looked up at me then smirked.
"That's what a killer would say," their laugh was so pretty,
"Also what were you speaking back with you sister." Oh yeah I forgot.
"Oh were from Irish... well till my dumbass of a mother brought us here." At that we fell into a comfortably silence. After a few minutes we all showed up at a lake.