Last time in "Born From The Grave"...
""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?""
_______________________________*Leona's pov*
'Shit!' I thought having wanted to avoid the subject at least for the first couple of days. "Well?" I heard the impatient tone of my sister and her Irish accent.
*Lilith's pov*
"You see..." I could tell she didn't want to tell me but I knew how to get it out of her.
Within the blink of an eye I had her pinned against my bed. Straddling her hips I slowly lean down.
I slowly nuzzle her neck ever so softly. "So dear sister, how long was I dea-" I was interrupted by the sound of a door opening.
"Woah girl on girl twincest in the house. Carful Leona, Ayato won't be to happy if he found out you were screwing your sister the day she returned."
Leona and I both scoffed at the sound of Jace's voice. Sitting up I glared at the shadowhunter. "We weren't screwing." With that I got off of my twin and she sat up.
"Uhuh surrrree." Was Jace's only reply. I could see Isabelle leaning against the wall a smile upon her lips.
"What information were you trying to get out of her Lilith?" Isabelle knowing me to well knew I was trying to get something out of Leona.
Putting it bluntly I spoke as a stood up. "I wanted to know how long I was dead for." All three of their expressions turned into ones of sorrow.
Leona bit her lip while Isabelle examined the room and Jace picked at his already short nails. "Well?" I asked urging one of them to answer.
As no one answered I got irritated. I wanted to know and I wanted to know now. Even Kuro and Rein weren't looking at me.
I opened my mouth to speak though someone answered before I could. "A year." "What?" My eyes went wide my attention moving the the new voice in the room.
There in the door way I saw a cool relaxed Luka leaning against the door frame, his arms folded over his chest. "I said a year dumbass, are you deaf?"
I grumbled under my breath at him. Deciding it was best to ignore his comment for now I focused on the more serious matter.
"What do you mean I died a year ago? Leona and I just turned 17?" I felt a smooth hand slide onto my shoulder.
Looking over it was Leona a sad look in her lavender eyes. "Lilly, we turned 17 a year and a day ago. You rose from the grave yesterday the exact hour you turned 18."
My brows furrowed together. "So you're saying I was dead for an entire year of my life!?"
Shock...anger...confusion...they all clouded my mind. How was it possible that I was dead for a year? How the hell did I even come back to life?
The look on everyone's faces confirmed my question. Seeing the worry on all but the cocky Luka's face I took a silent deep breath.
Slowly letting it go I turned the shocked expression on my face into one of a sassy joke. "So you're telling me I haven't eaten anything for an entire year!?"
They looked at me with an expression of shock, all except Luka who had a expression of disgust.
"Soo where's the kitchen in this place?" I asked continuing to hide my true emotions. "I'm starved!" With that I pushed past everyone and into the hall.
Sniffing the air slightly I made my way down the hall in the direction that I could smell food coming from.
*Luka's pov*
'What a pig.' I thought as I watched the young women walk down the hall in search of food. Turning on my heals a began to walk down the hall.
After walking for about five minutes I came to large room. The room used to be used as a small dining hall though we had turned it into a lounge.
Moving over to a couch that was part of an almost complete square I laid across the one facing the tv which replaced a couch on one side.
I notice Ayato passed out on one of the three brown couches fast asleep. Rolling my eyes I shifted slightly to become more comfortable before reaching for the remote and turning on some tv.
Not really caring what show was on I just left it on the channel which was playing a "River Monsters" marathon.
Comfortably laying there I felt something jump onto the couch. Turning my attention I spot a smokey grey Nebelung cat with Violet fade eyes.
Smiling softly I reach out as the small cat climbs onto me. "Hello Asceta."
*Lilith's pov*
Finally I reached the kitchen. Looking around it looked fairly modern for an old castle. With a fridge, stove, counters, sink, an island, stools, table, chairs and other kitchen appliances it looks like a kitchen you would see in a wealthy person's house.
Moving towards the fridge I'm pleased to find some chicken brumlets that seemed to be made the night before.
Sitting on the counter I opened the container and began to dig into the teriyaki covered chicken legs.
A glossy black figure jump onto the counter as well. Turning my attention to it I see Kuro sitting there.
Smiling gently I toss him on of the wings which he proceeded to ketch then eat his tail swaying side to side gently.
I would have pet him if my fingers weren't covered in sauce so I just continued on eating the wing.
"Uh oh, Luka isn't going to be happy about that." I arched my eyebrow having my feeding interrupted by someone's voice.
Walking into the kitchen I see Isabelle along with Leona though the voice came from the black haired girl.
"What do you mean?" I spoke after swallowing my food. Isabelle simply motioned towards the container lid.
Looking down at it I see the name Luka scrawled out on a piece of tape. I merely shrugged and went back to eating. "He can suck on the bones once I'm done."
_______________________________•Authors note•
Hey guys I'm so sorry this chapter is so late. A lot has bin going on these last couple of month please don't hate me
(/).(\)Other then that we reached 1049 words so yay. I'll try to be faster with my next chapter. Until next time my little pups!
-Insanity❦
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Born From The Grave - adventure fantasy fanfic
FanfictionDeath is a gift that only life can give... ...but what if you could give it back? What if you were given the chance to do it all over again? What if you were born from the grave? Join me as we see the adventure of Lilith Sourinza come to life and a...