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            A few weeks passed and the spawn of satan herself was finally here. Farah. She was unique, special some would say. She was a pick me bitch to others. Including her own brother. A demon sent from hell. Whatever you call her is what she is. She despised Briar for odd reasons, was obsessed with Crow, going to hate Chick, And touchy with her own brother. "Disgusting." Briar thought in her head as soon as she saw the familiar face. As soon as those stone cold eyes met with hers she was met with a fake smile. "Briar! Be a dear and carry my things would y-" "don't start it." coal had interrupted her. Briar was going to ignore it the best she could anyways. "Ugh. You're never any fun. What even happened to you?" she scoffed. "You're soft." With that she turned to the empty room in their apartment and slammed the door. Their apartment was really a penthouse so it didn't bother the neighbors, thank you briars parents. Coal sat down at the bar in there kitchen and didn't speak. "Don't mind anything she says coal.." she said quietly in his ear as she stood behind him "She just wants a reaction." "Well she's about to fucking get one." he muttered with his head down and his hands in fists on his legs. She moved in front of him and held him in her arms with her right hand in his hair and her left around his neck. "That wouldn't be too fun, to give in this early? Where's the competitive Coal i know?" she said with a small smile. He just huffed and wrapped his arms around her waist. He brought his face to hers and kissed her, this kiss was sweet and soft but lengthy. "Gross." Briar jumped a little looking over to see Coals sister in the doorway to their kitchen. "Can i help you?" Coal spoke. "You can actually. Maybe get your hands off of the whore first then i'll tell you. Wash your hands too, meet me in the guest room!" she said skipping off before he could even say anything. "I'm so so so sorry briar..." he said keeping his arms where they were placed around her. "it's ok.." she muttered.
"What the Fuck was that." Coal said with aggression when he stepped into the guest bedroom. "What? it's tr-" "You don't know shit. So stop acting like you do." He said cutting her off. "You should be grateful she even fucking agreed to let you stay here. You're such a selfish bitch. This is not your fucking house, so don't act like you own it. You can go live somewhere else if you continue to act like that. I mean it". After that was said silence filled the room. No one would talk for at-least 10 minutes, both of them not wanting to give up their pride. "i can't believe you would say that...to your own family...she is NOTHING!" She said through angry sobs "I am your family! not her!" coal ignored her, he hasn't seen his family as family for a long time. And is most certainly not going to start now. "She is my family. She is the only person that has been there for me these past years. She's the person that has helped me express my emotions, who has helped me learn how to cope with my anger. She is the one person I feel happy around, She is who I will love until I take my last breath on this goddamn planet. If you can't accept that then you should go ahead and leave. If you're willing to cooperate then you can stay, there are rules that you are NOT to cross. Understand?" there was silence "Understand?" he said this time with more and more aggression. "yes...i understand." "good, if you cause any problems you're going back to dads." "Ok ok, chill the fuck out dude." after all that was said and done coal stepped out of the room and groaned. The apartment was silent except for briars silent cries. She was a very good listener with a really bad mindset. Anything could break her glass heart in an instant. He went to their bedroom door and slumped down against it "Hey, listen briar, she's wrong about you. You are definitely not a whore. You are perfect." "I don't know..." she muttered. He heard her shift up and unlock the door and walk away to their bed. he went and laid next to her, caressing her face with his hand. "Absolutely perfect" he muttered as he say her eyes drift into slumber.

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