~Violets pov~
"...it's been awhile...Violet." Rem's voice said with hate. she sized me up, as I locked eyes with her. she smiled evily, as if she was pleased with the hurt that steamed off from my body. we came closer to her, and stayed silent.
"Tis a pleasure to meet you, your majesty!" Mephisto bowed elegantly, while giving a hardy laugh. I simply yawned, and pressed both hands on my hips. in return, Rem raised her thin brow, while tapping her fingers along the arm rest of where she sat cross legged.
"I don't recall you ever having a parter before." she dragged on. sitting herslef up straight. My face went pink.
'what the fuck!? parter...seriously? geh.'
"No, well yes, err, I mean...he's my...ya see-" I choked, thinking for the right words with no luck.
"I'm her lover." His voice said quickly.
"Yeah that's right he's my-what!?" I gagged. I swear it just got a lit hotter in here. or Maybe its just me...I could feel the satisfaction radiating from Mephisto. How proud he was of his words, and tat I had just agreed to them...I mean it's true and all, but when you say it like that, 'lover', it just makes it some nd like we're intimate or somthing, which is kinda awkward for me, considering we aren't like that.
I saw the small smirk on her full lips. the twinkle in her eye.
"That so, hmm...I'd never peg you to be the type, Violet." she ranted.
she's never gonna let this one down. just great. we havn't even veen talking for ten minutes, and she already has somthing to black mail me within the future. how fun.
"It's not like that Rem, ya see-" I was interrupted.
"That's not what you said last night, love." Mephisto whined. I furrowed my brows. he just has to make things more complicated than they already are, doesn't he? Jackass.
"Now is not the time, Mephisto." I drove. he winked and patred my cheek. Returning his attention back to my, mother.
"So what's the occasion?" I asked suspiciously, glaring her down like a Hawk. she clicked her tongue. she widened her eyes, then slowly closed them half shut.
"Didnte you read the letter? I do beleive I explained it there. did I not?" she said clamly.
"well, yeah for the anniversary, but there's got to be somthing more. so spill!" I ordered. I was growing inpatient. she just snorted and looked the other direction.
"Can't I throw simple party? there shouldn't be much there to explain. Dearest daughter." she drawled, lowering her head. I snapped.
"I'm not taking your bullshit Rem, and I'm not playing your stupid ass mind games, so tell me what the hell is going on, for fucks sake!" I hissed. I was so mad right now, I couldnt contain it. I was about to strike at her, until a gloved hand stopped me. "Huh?" I said confused. it then hit me that I was being held down by Mephisto. he seems to always catch me before I lash out in things...funny.
"control yourself dear, how about we have a dance or two, shall we?" he suggested, as he nudged me a bit. I new what he was doing, and I was fond of it one bit, but I new he was right. I couldn't do his now...I mean for all we know, she really could be just throwing a party, which I doubt, but there's still the possibility.
"Do have a wonderful dance you two." Rem snarled.
Right now, I wanted to sok her in the face, but no I had to go dance...this is so unfair. who foes she think she is?! well, besides my mom, but that's besides the point! she's just such a c-.
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