His perfectly defined face looking really stiff. He looks as if he's confused about something in his so called 'slumber'. It's been about 2 hours since I snapped Brent's neck. He is fidgeting quite a lot.
I wipe a bead of sweat off his face.
He certainly couldn't do it. Especially Since I tied him up, but when he wakes up, it would be easy to break free. Hybrid, or no hybrid.I look at him, studying him. Id went all soft for a guy. Never in my life has that happened. I'm a bitchy, fierce and bold girl who does what she wants. And Certainly doesn't mope around sexy hybrids.
I push a piece of my hair back behind my ear, and I see if I can escape. But I can't. I don't know why. The house has been spelled or something. I walk to the kitchen, getting hungry and swing the fridge door open.
Expired milk, cheese, the eggs smell weird. So does what seems like it was supposed to be chicken. Everything seems to be rancid.
Maybe fruit? I wasn't sure.
Nope. No fruit. Of course.
I roll my eyes. I keep searching.
"Aha!" I say out loud. "Cereal!" I was happy. Dry cereal was all I had, but I loved it. I grabbed some Froot Loops, Honey Nut Cheerios, and even some Lucky Charms, of which of the three, I never tried. Throwing them all into a bowl, I started swallowing the food as a teenager does before school. I was Starved.
I literally finished all of it within 10 minutes. Both boxes. Just not the Lucky Charms though. It tasted like utter trash.
I need to take a shower. I can't stand not taking a shower. But I don't see any other clothes around. I did see a room, that belonged to what looks like someone my age.
Looking through her closet I almost puked. "Polka dots? Stripes? The fuck this girl is? A circus clown?" I roll my eyes and continue looking for something hot. I mean if I die, I should to die in something hot and Skimpy, right?"
I lose all hope. Nothing.... That is of course, Until I find a box labeled "SD."
Hmm... Skimpy dress? Sexy dress? Sexy date? What does that mean?" I smirk pulling it out from underneath and get ready to open it."The moment of truth Alyna..." I smile.
"I knew not everything could be so ugly!!" I pull out the dress. "Damn...." I say As I hold it up examining it.
It was so beautiful. It wasn't an over the top dress but it was simple and elegant. It was a rose pink dress with the sides slit, and a single slit on the bottom toward my right leg. It was a thin thing, almost sheer material, and it was just beautiful. It had a very shaped top but the bottom depended on the person who wore it to give it shape.
I smiled when I thought about all the places I could wear this. But it quickly just... My smile just died down eventually because I remembered why I'm wearing it.
I'm preparing myself for death. Funny thing is, I'm calm about it. Most people would think I'm rather peculiar.
I picked it out, it had its matching shoes right beside it.
I then go to find some lingerie. Of course this bitch wasn't helping. All I found were granny panties. And these weird sports bra. I thing the bra I'm wearing Is fine, but underwear...?
This girl had to have a dirty side. We all do. I smirk looking under the bed.
Hell yeah:
A bag of slutty underwear. From Victoria's Secret. I pick up a single black one, push the bag back under, and vs to the bathroom.
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Forgotten: A Salvatore Sister
Hayran Kurgu❝You have to find that place that brings out the human in you. The soul in you. The love in you.❞ For Alyna Salvatore, life in New York City was peaceful and calm. After all, she'd had spent over a century living among its people. It was the perfect...