ᴅᴀᴛᴇ: 𝟸𝟺 ᴍᴀʀᴄʜ 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿SLOWLY, CONSCIOUSNESS BEGINS to trickle back, like the first rays of dawn peeking through the curtains. Her mind emerges from the hazy fog of sleep, still clinging to the remnants of dreams that fade too quickly. The feel of the soft sheets underneath her fingertips, brings a gently smile to her face.
A deep breath is drawn, her muscles stretching and joints popping back into place, shaking off the inertia of last nights slumber. Her eyes flutter open, blinking away the blurriness until the familiar surroundings of her room come into focus.
Only for a loud vibrating sound came from her phone next to her on the bedside table, picking up the device she saw the contact name light up causing a smirk to appear on her lips.
"What's up loser?" She greeted tucking a strand of (h/c) long hair behind her ear, before hearing the voice on the other end gasp in shock.
"Me a loser! How dare you!" The voice replied with a dramatic tone making the seventeen year old giggle down the line.
"Okay, whatever, why'd you call Klaus?" She asked gently rising from her many blankets and pillows on her bed.
"Well dear old Dad has finally croaked, so I was wondering if your going to the stupid service Luther's having for him?"
"I mean I do live here so might as well, be funny as fuck considering only you and Luther know about me." She commented hearing Klaus laugh loudly on the other line.
"Right forgot about that, hilarious! Anyway we can get fucked up on his expensive booze he has in the bar!" He replied ignoring his ghostly brother beside him shaking his head in disappointment.
"Let's do it, been ages since we've gotten drunk together."
"Yay! I'll see you later shorty."
"See you later druggie boy." She grinned before hanging up and chucking her phone onto the bed. Getting up and making her way to the bathroom to get ready for the day.
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