Of course this happens to me. I should have known better. I making this a rule #2 NEVER undermine the twins.
" WHAT HAPPENING RAVEN?" Emma yelled at me for the hundredth time. Instead of answering like a normal human being I just keep driving. Drive. Drive. Drive. You don't have a choice.
"Raven," Simon," pull over to that field so we can talk," I simply nodded and continue to drive putting the signal that I'm pulling over. That a difference between Simon and Emma. Emma is impulsive. Simon isn't he's calm and think things through.
I pull over into the field and park. I'm calm down now. Okay I think to myself two more hours. Then we safe.
"Raven," Emma asked, " where mom, why did we leave, why was there a dead shifter, where are we going?"
Silence just silence. I take a deep breath and... Oh god what the smell. "What the bloody hell is that smell?" I asked. It was horrid. The twins of course starred at me if I was an idiot but they noticed the smell to.
"Mom keeps feebreeze in the back. For some odd reason but she does I'll get it" the looks so worried about me it was kinda cute but anyways I get out and they get out with me. I'm about to open when Emma slams the hood down.
"For the last time where is mom," I glared at her. Without breaking eye contact I open the hood up with force so that Emma's hand go flying up and she get even more annoyed with me
it clear she is about to yell at me when Simon starts to scream. I panick and turn around away from yen car. " what is it Simon are you okay " he starts crying and I hold him. Then i realized somethings and I felt like the titanic fell on top of me. The smell east old food in the car. That cars always clean. It was mom on the car. I quickly get up to see Emma starring at are mom. God I can't fix this. After seeing your dead mom it isn't exactly easy to repress or heal from. What am I going to do. I guess I have to give her a hunting funeral.
It it so clear she has unfinished business and she isn't going anywhere if I don't. " Simon Emma go get wood." I said in a insanely calm voice.
They not not moving. It clear why they not moving but I can't afford wasting time. I have to get the to safety as quickly as possible. "Now get the wood now we don't have time mom would want you safe get the wood for the funeral and I'll..... prepare the body" I look at my mom to she the skin rotti it a gruesome sight but a hunters funeral is necessary. Maybe we can dig a hole instead or something.
The twins don't deserve this at all and I hate myself for making do anything involving another funeral but I have to.
Rule #3 tough love is still love
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Huntress
FantasyRaven is a hunter child with a hunters life. With fighting, hunting, killing monsters towns after town. Never staying in the same place for long. With that kind of life you'd think she is prepared for everything. But nothing prepared her for... a pe...
