Another 2 weeks went by and tonight it was Dmitri's ceremony in which he was taking over. Currently I was standing in the closet with a towel around me looking for something to wear.
When I finally decided on a dress and walked back inside the room I almost jumped out of my skin seeing Dmitri lying on the bed on his back with his arms on his face. He looked tired.
In my womanly fright I let out a small scream when I saw him. He was upright ready to fight in 0.2 seconds with worry clearly plastered on his face.
"Jesus Christ don't do that." I said with my voice high pitched. Yeah I know scary coming from me.
"Do what? Are you okay? Why did you scream?" he asked frantically.
"Don't just come in here silently like creepy creeper ton. You almost gave me a fucking heart attack" I said putting my hand over my frantically beating heart.
He instantly relaxed and walked towards me. "I'm sorry baby I didn't know you were in the closet" he said kissing my forehead.
He put his forehead to mine "I'm just so fucking tired and I miss you so much" he whispered.
"I miss you too baby." I said kissing him on the lips. "God I've missed this" he says kissing me again letting it linger a little bit.
"I'm not going anywhere" I whispered back. "You need to take a shower. You smell like dirt and blood it's disgusting" I said wrinkling my nose. God knows whose blood it was.
He smelled himself and looked at me dumbfounded. "I don't smell anything" he says.
I pointed towards my belly saying "I have extra strong senses now. Everything stinks at the moment" I said walking towards the other side of the room and draped my dress on the chair.
When I turned around he was still standing in the same spot. "Shower. Now" I said sternly. The last thing I want is to start throwing up again. He threw his arms in the air "Fine!! Ill shower but then your mine" he said with a devilish grin on his face. I couldn't help but laugh at him.
I started getting my hair and makeup ready. It's weird how everything before seemed so easy to do and now it feels like I have to blackmail myself to do anything. I would pass this event up anytime if it weren't Dmitri's initiation. I had to go.
Dmitri finished his shower and was now in the closet getting dressed. I finished my hair and makeup and started getting dressed as well.
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