4: awww love

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((Kali in media))
Eli

Mei stitched up my hand once again. This time kissing the new forming scar. "thanks again Mei"
She smiles at me and nods,
"go find Vicki please" she stands up and walks away, I sigh loudly and slump back in my chair.
"Vicki" I groan, knowing she's near by.
"Nah" she walks past me, to the kitchen.
What the fuck bitch?
"you didn't know what I was going to say!" Yell as I sit up and watch her go to the fridge.
"where's the apple juice?" She asks, rummaging food around.
"the apple juice is mine!" I shout standing up. I watch Vicki closely as she looks through the fridge,

"there isn't even any in here. Stop complaining boy" she closes the fridge,
"I baught some yesterday!" I stomp over the the fridge and open it, the juice isn't there but the empty bottle sure is. "alright" I pull the empty juice jug out. "who drank it?!" I yell, quite pissed someone has, once again drank the only beverage I enjoy. No one responds. Blank-looks all around,
"no ones owning up?!" I raise the carton above my head, ready to throw it at the ground.

the bottle was quickly removed from me, along with my hand. I grab my wrist and pull it to my face, I look at the nub of hand I have left, just the bottom of my palm "wha?" My frown grows as tears form in my eyes.

"I drank it" a deep rusty voice spoke, I flinch away, knowing she's pleased with her choice. I slowly look up from my cowering pose to look into foam green eyes
" Kali" I almost whimper as I duck further away from her. "I especially bought this juice for you" I bite my lip hard.

"never" she growls, I could feel the ground rumble and shake below me as she spoke, "BUY ME ANYTHING!!" Her eyes started to glow a little as massive black wings arose from her back. She uses them to grab me and lift me high, the feathers wrap around me, they're almost like razor blades.
I spit a feather out my mouth " Kali, as much as I love cuddles, this wasn't what I was expecting darling" I struggle to move out of her grip. The feathers slicing my skin like a knife to warm butter.
But the butter was me
and being butter is not the best.

"I'll be nice to you this time" she growls again, I try to flinch, but I was in too much pain by this point. She puts me down gently, then puts her heavily metalled boot on my chest.
"You're lucky I like apple juice" she spits, then grabs my arms, it's too easy for her the pry away the limbs from me. She peels away my arms as if it was life threatening,
Oh the irony.
My body now numb with adrenaline, I smile away my last goodbye as I slither into the darkness.

Guess I shouldn't be a people pleaser

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