Born From The Grave - adventure fantasy fanfic

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Last time in "Born From The Grave"...

"Before turning my head away I saw him stick his back out at me. Turning away and continuing to walk I couldn't hold back a small smile."
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*Luka's pov*

I shuck my head, pulling my tongue back into my mouth before my fingers through my caramel brown hair.

Turning on the heal of my black and white runners I began to walk down the hall shoving my hands in my pocket. 'What's a weird, stupid girl.'

As I walked I suddenly felt something land on my shoulder. Removing my hand from my pocket I brought it up to my shoulder.

There I felt a cold slim on two of my fingers causing me to scrunch up my noise in disgust.

Looking at my fingers. The gross goop hanging off of them. 'And things just keep getting weirder.'

*Lilith's pov*

After a wile of walking the four of us came to a door. Looking at the young tigerblood in confusion I was about to speak when she opened the door.

After opening the door she turned of the light and all I could do is stand there mouth gapping as I looked in at the beautiful gothic bedroom.

On one wall there was a large black dresser. Beside it was a matching mirror and a small little table where a hair supplies and a bit of makeup supplies lied.

Across from the dresser was a window seat with two soft looking black pillows with two matching blankets. Though I was unsure of the view due to black curtains covering the window.

Up on the ceiling was a black Wellyer Iris 4-light crystal chandelier producing the perfect amount of light. 

Finally across the room was a South Shore Step one Full/Double Storage Platform Bed Finish in pure black. It was queen sized with a black Skyline Furniture Upholstered Headboard that had an odd but attractive design.

The bed itself looked extremely comfortable with its black bedspread and plush looking pillows.

Beside the bed was two little black night stands one on either side. On top of one was a Waterford Wedgwood giftology lismore honey bud vase.

Inside the vase was a little bundle of willow catkins. Though from the small wire running from the vase to an outlet in the wall I would say the willow catkins where a lamp.

On the other night stand was three black handles floating in cylinder vases. One large, one median and one small. Though none was lit I could smell the sweet stench of chocolate on them.

In front of the candles was a long wood coffin intense burner. Inside it's door I assumed was a lighter and incenses.

Behind the bed and nightstands was a long black curtain with little clear orbs imbedded in it which I summed was little lights.

Behind everything else where walls painted the colour of deep space grey. All in all the room was amazing and I was in love with it.

Looking over at Leona with wide cyan orbs I speak in a questioning yet semi excited tone. "This is mine...?"

The only response to my questions was the small nod I was given. That was all I needed before I stepped into the room, kicked off my boots and fell onto the soft bed.

Kuro still being on my shoulders meowed in objection but even he seemed happy when I looked up at him.

The large male gently nuzzled my cheek with his own before walking towards one of the pillows and laying down on it.

Though it was black like his fur I could see a few strands and assumed Kuro laid on it frequently.

"Holy shit this is soft." I said as I melted into the bed. "That's the memory foam." Leona stated as she plunked down beside me.

"How did you get all this stuff anyways?" I asked cocking my eyebrow as I asked the girl with the platinum hair.

"Umm Magnus duh." She replied is a playful yet sassy tone. "Oh." Was my answer as I thought back to the bisexual warlock.

As I laid there thinking my mind wandered off to both Magnus and his boyfriend Alec. It then wandered to Alec's sister, Isabelle, and her boyfriend Simon.

From there it lead to Simon's best friend, Clary, and her boyfriend Jace. Finally I thought of my sister and that weird dude causing me to physically cringe.

Though it was cringe worthy I couldn't help it feel a small pain in my chest. I quickly shrugged away the feeling.

"So who's the boy toy?" I asked with a disgusted expression which was partly a joke. "Welllllll uummm." Was my dear sister's reply.

My expression turned to one of annoyance. "Get on with it." Was my answer. "Well that's Ayato... and well... he's my boyfriend..." She spoke hesitantly.

"No wonder you have a strange smell." I mumbled. "I'll have to have a chat with this, Ayato." A small uncomfortable chuckle came from her soft pink lips.

*Leona's pov*

I didn't know what to do. This topic was getting way to uncomfortable for me so I blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

"So Luka is pretty cute huh?" I hoped it would work as a diversion and by the look on my sister's face it had.

*Lilith's pov*

I blinked at the words that slipped from the pink lips of my sister. "I don't think he's attractive one bit thank you very much."

I felt a slight blush creep upon my cheeks. "Hmm not even his Scottish accent?" I watched as Leona smirked at me evilly.

"What accent?" I asked acting as if I hadn't noticed it. "Mmhmm, denial." "Oh shut up." I said tossing a pillow at her.

I watched as she pulled the pillow down from her face and smiled at me before throwing the pillow back.

We sat there laughing for a while before my face went serious. "What is it?" She asked noticing the change in my mood.

"Leona," I used her full first name so she would know I wasn't joking, my tone serious as well, "how long has it bin? How long was I dead for?"
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•Authors Note•

1039 words this time yay lol. Anyways I'm sorry this took so long and I hoped you enjoyed it.

Any clues as to what that goo on Luka's fingers was?

Got any ships you'd like to share?

Let me know in the comments. Anyways that's all for now my little pups.

-Insanity❦