"next time we do this, you should be a little quieter. miss mead is gonna end barging in one day complaining about how loud we are" i said zipping up my dress"take your own advice, angel." micheal stepped behind me and brushed the hair off my shoulder, "you were the one screaming my name" he smirked, planting kisses along my neck
"really? because i clearly remember a certain voice moaning 'oh scarlett, oh my god scarlett you're so hot'" i said imitating micheal's deep voice.
"what? you are" i rolled my eyes and pulled my hair into a half up-half down ponytail.
stepping away from micheal, i plopped on the bed
"why can't we do anything? we're always trapped in this bedroom, i wanna do something fun and exciting" i sighed
"well we can—"
he stopped suddenly and looked around uneasily
"what? what's wrong?"
"there's a powerful presence here" my eyebrows furrowed in confusion as i stood up in front of him
"that's impossible, everybody's dead" i reminded him as memories of my friends throwing up blood and guts popped in my head.
"mot anymore"
...
there they were, coco, mallory and dinah. alive and well as if nothing happened.
a young blonde girl, an older blonde woman and a red head stood over them, if i hadn't known any better, i'd guess they're witches. micheal once told me about them after a long night, it was the same night he told me about his past. about our past. about constance langdon, about the house, about everything; almost everything.
"how can any of you defeat me, when I've already won?" micheal spoke up, their heads snapped towards micheal and mead but the young blonde girls eyes seemed to linger on me.
michel made me hide behind him in case things got ugly so it seemed i was out of their peripheral vision, but the blonde girl still kept her eyes on me.
"you haven't won"
"perhaps you haven't noticed the state of the world"
"it's almost as bad as your dinner jacket, but at least the world can be saved" insulted the red headed one, if i hadn't been in these circumstances, i would've probably bursted out in laughter.
"by you?" Micheal asked in a mocking tone
"by all of us"
"hey! get the wax out of your ears, i'm here to watch" spoke up Dinah in annoyance
"but I'm not" said coco walking up in as much confidence as she could muster.
"when I'm done you'll wish you were all dead"
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ethereal, micheal langdon
Fanfiction"why do you feel the need to be around her every second? why do you feel the need to protect her? why do feel the need to breath down her neck? Just..." she paused. "why her?" "because of her beauty. because of her past. because of her secrets. beca...