A story of loss, parting and acceptance of your true self and an investigation on the complexity of human nature. We follow Cheriana Elder on her tragic journey as she searches for a way to find peace with her true self-and maybe, with the help of a...
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hey guysss this is just a little fan cast for liam and dead (in that specific order). Hope you like chapter 3!!
I hold my breath for what feels like 2 microseconds but what actually must have been 10 years as I await Dead's big revelation.
"Cherry............"
"Dead............."
"ya mother........." liam iminpain sobbed heartbrokenly from the backseat.
"Cherry, I'm hiding from someone."
My orbs widen to the size of Megan Fox's massive tits. "Who, Dead?"
"I--It's... Colleen Hoover. She wants to make me a love interest to someone else."
"No!" The word, helpless and ineffective, springs from my chubby choob lips in a horror.
I don't know what to say to him, especially not after the unexpected reveal that he just revealed. I want to tell him that I'm heartbroken for him but I can't seem to find the words as his seep into my head reminding me of the other secret I harbour...
This man, this beautiful, ginger man (oxymoron), the love of my life, my second best friend, my confidant, my twin flame (game of thrones???), my soulmate, my other half. He has been through so much in such a short amount of time.
He must be so deeply traumatised from that deviant, SA defending, DV romantisizing tyrant.
How could i ever admit to him that that tyrant..... was my mother? But though I was a dumb bitch, I was no fool. I knew that, with a name like Cherry Elderberry, he'd find out eventually. And I couldnt lose him. Not now. Not yet. I'd only spoken to him twice, but I knew that he was my entire world.
"What's her name?" I whispered, voice as soft as an old man's penis.
"Summer Starfly," he whispered back.
"Summer" I repeated, more to myself than anything. What a stupidly beautiful name. But that was the thing with my mother, she loved beautiful names. That was the one thing she and my father disagreed on. My dear father hated names. If it had been up to him, I wouldn't have gotten a name at all. As a child, he often told me that he hated names because his evil ex girlfriend had a name. The witch had traumatised him so much that he had sworn off names for the rest of his life.... until he met my mother.
He loved her so much that he had overcome that hatred. Thanks to her, he had abandoned the promised he had made to himself to never name his daughter. That was a consolation to my mother and to the state of Ohio, where naming a child was mandatory.
I was torn out of my thoughts by Liam Slain pissing out the car window.
"LIAm!" i yelled. "What are you doing!"
"I couldn't hold it in anymore!" he yelled back.
"There's a McDonald's up ahead," Dead said in his gruff sexy voice. The word McDonald's had never sounded so sexy. "We can all get a bite to eat and piss there."
I nodded, hopping that I could snaffle a woman or two in the bathroom as a light snack without them noticing.
Dead pulled up to the McDonald's drive through. I opened my mouth to speak to the cashier but froze when I saw who it was.
"Moanica?!?" i exclaimed as I laid eyes on the designated school slut.
"Hello welcome to McDonald's can I take your ord- Cherry?" she asks, astounded.
"Hey..." I say sheepishly "can we get 3 big Macs?"
I had no idea that the full time whore was also a part time service worker. I wondered if things were going bad at home if she had to pick up shifts at the nearest drive through. But regardless, Dead promptly pulled out his credit card and payed before parking in the parking lot.
"All right love, why don't you go get us a table inside with Liam while I got take a piss."
"Go piss girl!" Liam cheered to him as we settled ourselves onto a table.
As I watched Dead leave towards the bathroom, I felt the sharpest of my pain in my heart. I couldn't believe that he'd leave me like this, all just so he could pee. I missed him so much, I couldn't bear it. In my dark desperation, I quickly turned to Liam.
"Liam," I said tearfully. "Please. Kiss me."
"You what mate?" he said.
"I'm not a wolf or a fae!" i sobbed. "I'm not your mate! I just need you right now."
"Cherry, you made your choice. And I've made mine. I'm in love with someone else now."
I couldn't. I'd already lost Dead to the bathroom and now I'd lost Liam too. I needed someone, anyone, right now to fill this dull ache in me that these men had left.
And luckily, I knew someone who would never deny anyone.
I ran into the staffroom, finding Moanica on her lunch break with her coworker.
"Moanica," I said.
"My name's Monica, you bitch," she said.
"Moanica, I need you to fuck me," I said.
"Sir, this is a McDonald's," her coworker said.
But I knew Moanica could not deny me this. Grabbing me by the collar, she shoved us into the staff batheroom. After making sweet, passionate love to me for a couple of hours we came out (literally) of the bathroom all sweaty and messy. She took off her McDOnald's apron and threw it into her coworker's face screaming "I quit!" before joining me at the table where Dead had returned
"Alright you wee lasses" LIam said. Was he Scottish?? "Now that I have brought you all here, I need to tell you something"
"Actually I drove us here" Dead interjected.
"The truth is," Liam said "I work for MI7 and I have come here to recruit the three of you to help us defeat the great evils of the world."
THAnk you so mcuh for reaing chapter 3, see you soon for more swoon worthy romance
