(Monster Tamera x Tori) The Empty Eyes

The Little Orange Pill Bottle

Tori's POV:
It was a calm cloudy, almost rainy day. Those where always my favorites. The clouds hanging low, looking ominous in there appearance. Making the air thick and, almost tasting different in a way. Changing the mood and atmosphere to more of, a drowsy feel.

Ell and Matilda were out, at some sort of com-icon convention. I never really liked those kind of things. I always got people asking me how I built my arm,( with people thinking it apart of some sort of robot costume). I could never get it through any of their thick skulls that the damn thing was real. Therefor I tend to stay at home whenever those two went out to conventions.

 Later, I could here my stomach gurgling and growling over the noise coming from the TV , I reluctantly got up from the couch, to see what food I could salvage from are sad example of a fridge. To my surprise we actually had some eggs, I shoved aside the cans of coco cola cans and grabbed a couple of the eggs hiding from behind them. Closing the door behind me I grabbed a bowl from the cupboard and began cracking the eggs one by one. I had just started to whisk the eggs when,

no no NO NO, FUCKING DAMMIT!! NOT AGAIN!!

I heard loudly coming from upstairs in Tamaras room. More screams of anger fallowed with it, but I was too far away to hear what she was saying clearly. I quickly ran upstairs to tam's room, to find the door was locked. I pounded on the door as hard as I could. * BANG, BANG, BANG! * . " Tam let me in!" The only response I got was some muffled words in an angry tone, coming from the other side of the door. " Please, whats wrong tam?", no response,  just some shuffling and some heavy breathing coming from the other side.  I fidgeted with the lock again, to find I could fully turn it, but it still wouldn't open. She must have been leaning against the door keeping it shut. Knowing that, I took a bit of a running start and rammed against the wood of her door. Easily pushing  the door open, with my weight significantly over powering hers. The door swung open dramatically and hit the wall behind it with a loud *THUD*. As I looked into the dark room, only being lit by a single bedside lamp.  I saw all the windows curtains shut, not letting any light enter this void of a room. Papers spread across her small little desk and laptop, others laying on the floor, as if it had been thrown in rage. Bottles of Smirnoff tipped over against the chair of the tiny desk. As my eyes scanned the cave of a room, I see tam sitting in the corner of the room head in her knees as if wishing not to be seen. It wasn't until I started approaching her, I saw it. A long black tail, coiled around her body in a protective manner,  deep purple horns projecting out of her head. Hands to fore arms turned to black, and ears resembling those of a bat. As a came nearer to her, she shoved her self father back into the corner of the room.  Her foot accidentally rattled an empty bottle of pills laying on the floor.  I looked at her with a frown, as she peeked at me and saw my expression of disappointment, she quickly buried herself even further into her over-sized blue sweater.

  " Don't come any closer". There was a long silent pause that fallowed. 

" I don't want you to see me like this". Her tail coiled around her even tighter with embarrassment. 

"Tammy, please"

I picked up the empty orange bottle and read the label aloud, " 223SK1".

I looked back at Tamera and notice blood coming from the long selves of her sweater.  As a worried expression spread across my face she looked up at me and tried to hide her arms behind her knees. I grabbed her by the wrist holding her face to mine, she dangled in the air, feet hovering  over the ground squirming trying to get away.

Tams POV:

I squirmed and kick her as hard as I could trying to be freed from her iron grasp, She showed no sign of letting me go. 

" LET ME GO, TORI YOU FRICKEN COMMIE"

She grabbed the sleeve of my sweater, and pulled it down revealing the cuts and scars that covered my forearm, some faded, others still fresh with blood. I looked away not wanting to see or hear whatever Tori had to say. 

third person POV:

As Tamara dangled like a child in the air, arms reveling all the cuts and scars that marked her body. Tam took the opportunity of the silence, and whipped Tori with her jet black tail, making her realse Tam from her stone grip. Tori winced in pain,  and held her side, gritting her teeth as the sudden sting started to settle in. Tam fell to the floor on her side, immediately covering her arms and hiding her head with her hood, folding her ears an pressing them against the side of her head. She then scooted to her bed side table, grabbing a bottle of Smirnoff hidden behind the lamp. It still had a little of the clear liquid poison left in which she held to her lips and tilted her head up, as she drank the last few drops from the crystal clear bottle.  

Tamara starred into the black emptiness of the room, waiting in silence for the commie to start questioning her.

Minutes went by without a word being spoken, the orange glow of the tiny lamp making the both of them just barely visible in the shadow cast room.

Tori's POV:

I fidgeted with the the little orange pill bottle in my hand. My side was still stinging from the whip from her tail. She may be small, but she sure dose pack quite the punch.

I occasionally glanced over at her, I could see her avoiding my eyes. I noticed on occasion a purple flickering glow coming from her pitch black eyes. She was angry for sure, I have never seen her eyes glow for any other reason, but there is always room for error on unknown things like this. As she played with the bottle in her hand, I could tell she was waiting for me to ask her something.