Blood, Dolls And Monsters. (Donna X F.OC)

-Sisters-

(All I can say is it that I feel like this is a pure 'Wendy vs Miranda' stare-off theme and partially explaining things but not fully lol.)

Wendy was unceremoniously dropped on the wooden floor of a dinning room.

"Why are you so heavy?!" The red head complained, holding her back as if she had been able to hurt it. 

"I eat a lot." Wendy sat up, not actually feeling any hostility from their heartbeat, people looking for a fight always hype themselves up a bit. "So Angie told me your names but not who is who so do enlighten me."

"We have no reason to talk with you!" The brunette swung her scythe, the only one truly looking to mince her up but Wendy caught the blade between her teeth. "What the?!!" The brunette trying to free her scythe but it wouldn't budge. "Give it back!" She started hitting Wendy on the head.

"Be nice and I will." She said around the metal.

"I will, now let go-OOOOOO!!" She flailed as she fell, tugging on the weapon when Wendy let go, causing her sisters to laugh.

"I don't get why mother rants about an annoying pet that made Mother Miranda more mad then usual, you seem fun and the name is Bela." The blond said. "The idiot on the ground is Cassandra and well she's Daniela."

"Nice to meet you, name's Wendy I guess. Your aunts unintentional guest." She heard the whisper of her name making her not that happy since she knew she had no way of escaping three swarms of flies and find Donna, she started to not enjoy seeing the doll maker fear her or anything else.

And yet she knew she couldn't find her, it would take her mentioning her name several time to pinpoint her location and she didn't hear more of it.

"Why do you wear a mask?" Daniela poking the mask. "It is so cool, you look badass." Wendy wondered how these girls, despite clearly being monster like the lady of the castle, covered in dried blood, could actually be related to her, they weren't as snappy as their mother or behaved like her... But then again, they are still young girls even for monsters.

"I hide something, that's all I'll say."

"Oooh like aunt Donna."

"Maybe that's why we get along." Wendy offered, easily standing up even without her hands. "I can't escape can I?"

"You could try but we'll need to stop you, mother would be mad and even if you did, Mother Miranda could find you in this village plus the lycan infestation there is outside." Daniela said, seeming the brain of the group.

"I wouldn't want it to be simple... Do tell me little ladies, what is this divine smell around?"

"You like man-things blood too?" Cassandra said, having stopped pouting in her embarrassment and was now smiling wide. "We caught a few not long ago, outsiders with guns but without their toys they are weak."

"Well I am hungry, lets make a deal, if I can have one I won't escape."

"How do we know you won't trick us?" Bela, whom Wendy guessed was the older one purely from how she carried herself, said.

"Well." She lifted her arm in her back before, with oddly practiced moves, easily dislocated her shoulder and flipped them in front of her, popping them in even if it strained the muscles, she'll be fine for now, pulling down the zipped and pulling the col of her shirt down, creating a claw on her finger and slicing a cross on her skin. "Cross over my heart."