The Talk | RE8 Harem [4]

The Talk

"Mia fucking whateveryourlastnameis ! Why was he even here in the first place!"

"I didn't think he'd still be hung up on me! It's been years!"

"Mother Miranda you knew about him didn't you!"

"Don't raise your-"

"They've gotten themselves hurt because of all this, and for once Heisenburg is actually to blame!"

"Donna-"

" Don't tell me to calm down! "

Loud angry arguing filled the room as the group of seven screamed at each other. You were oblivious to all of this surrounding your limp form - Cassandra was carrying you - and was verging on a disastrous fight.

They got louder and louder, Donna basically screaming at this point, startling everybody to a certain degree. "Look! You can all yell at me later when she's not bleeding out! Fair?"

Everybody paused, and slowly like a wave, they nodded, leaving Donna as the last. She was stiff as a board, the most volatile anybody had ever seen her but eventually nodded, making it clear she was pissed with Mia.

Mia winced at her daughter in all but blood, she understood her anger though, she cared about you and now Mia's reckless act of leaving with no explanation has put you on death's door, and Donna's lost too many people to death to handle that kindly.

The large group carried you to a safer location, and once you were stable enough to be left alone for an hour, the argument restarted....slightly altered.

"You know, this wouldn't have had to happen if she wasn't being split between us, none of us would've taken her to the meeting unless needed." Donna hissed, once again forgetting her fear of speaking.

"And I suppose your solution is to let you have her?"

"It's better than letting you get bored and carve her." Donna spat back at Cassandra, who snarled.

Mia stayed quiet, this was her fault, after all, so Miranda was forced to be the one who fought on their behalf.

"Your mate is the one that put Ethan here in the first place!"

"Hey wait, where is Ethan?"

"Wandering around, causing trouble." Miranda waved it off before continuing the argument.

"I don't understand, we had her first!" Daniela complained.

" I saved her from dying because you were negligent!" Donna bit back.

" What does that even mean?! "

"We should get her-"

" Oh no , you are not pulling the priestess card mother, not this time!" Alcina barked.

"I had her first! "

"She fell in love with me first, she's mine! "

"I outrank all of you there will be no arguing-"

"If she's anybody's she's mine Bela if you think I'm going to let you take her away from me-"

"I don't care mother , I - for once - do not care that you are a goddess, she belongs with us -"

"Everybody knows I can keep her the safest-"

" Bullshit Cass-"

"Hey, maybe we shouldn't be fighting like she's an object-"

Mia's attempt to end the borderline brawl went unnoticed, and Mia let that be until Cass offhandedly spat at Donna that you were with her out of pity.

" CASSANDRA MOVE!" Bela screeched yanked Cass away, who had her back turned. Everybody went dead silent when they looked at where Cass was just standing to find scissors planted where her head would've been.

Donna was twitching with rage, holy shit Mia has never seen her so angry-"

"....where did that even come from?" is what Cass mutters in genuine confusion

Daniela wasn't even moving at this point, too scared of pissing Donna off and having another pair of scissors materialize and bury themselves in her head.

"I think, that's a sign, that none of us really deserve to have her to ourselves." shockingly it's Alcina who speaks.

There's a moment where she waits - expecting an argument likely - but nobody speaks. "She went to that fool's factory for a reason, and perhaps this was it."

"She couldn't stand our fighting." Daniela murmured.

"Oh."

The sentiment is echoed around the room as everybody is calmed down. "What are we supposed to do?" Cass frustratedly huffs.

She eyes Donna as she walks and picks the scissors up, handing them back as a sign of peace and slight fear. Donna snatches them back but makes no move to further attack Cassandra, something Mia is now heavily interested in seeing the outcome of.

"I don't know." Miranda replies absent-mindedly.

"Well...." Angie's scratchy voice reaches Mia's ears, and she's looking at the group like they're a bunch of idiots.

"Couldn't you share?"

" Share? " Alcina and Donna repeat incredulously, Miranda, not far behind.

"Yeah!" Bela pipes up, "I mean- it's basically what we've been doing this whole time right?"

Daniela takes a moment to review, see if she's willing to share, before nodding enthusiastically. Cassandra is hesitant, standing with her mother in doubt of that ever working out well. "Wel at the very least we could try ." Mia adds, thankful she's not being yelled at anymore.

"Yes, I suppose." Miranda grouses looking irritated at this prospect.

"Split it over the week." Alcina hums, "Seven of us, seven days."

"Order?"

"Order of who they were with." Angie mutters, does she know everything what is going on -

"Daniela, Cassandra simply for order's sake, Bela, Alcina, Donna, Mia, Miranda."

" For order's sake? "

"Would you rather be last since you haven't had anything official with her?" Miranda drawls, shutting her up.

They all looked at each other, "This probably won't work." Cass muttered sourly, Miranda nodded in agreement.

"Ok, but Mia is still getting yelled at right?"

"What-"

"Obviously."

"Okay good, where's the fucker that got her into this?"

"Heisenberg?"

" No Alcina , you may not stab him."

"Ethan is currently- oh dear he's caught Luiza's house on fire -"

"I volunteer Mia to get him."

"Wait what happened to the peace-"

"It's dead, your turn cowboy." Angie giggles (fucking Donna is still pissed, dammit-)

And a few hours later you wake.

A few days later you burn.

A few weeks later you run.

A few months later you die .