Born For This (F.S)

10. aquarius moon

Freya's P.O.V

I wasn't one to play games so when Blythe put me on the spot I did as she asked. Only I wasn't about to have Daniel following me around anywhere so I made him wait for me outside. Of course everyone else thought we had gone on some walk together but that's okay. I'll entertain them with that for now but when I have my chance I'll get back at them and they won't even know it.

Dinner was delicious of course, I always enjoyed my grandmother's cooking. Sitting at a table with my family even though two important members were missing still brought me some comfort. As much as the assholes I call siblings annoy me I wouldn't trade anyone of them for anything in this world.

I don't know what it is but it certainly must be the wine I picked out. One of my grandmother's most treasured bottles that she had stored up, I saw the look made when noticing the bottle I had brought in. I'm sure because Daniel was here she swallowed up the scolding I'm positive is still to come. I can already hear her saying why did it have to be a $19,000 bottle when the occasion calls for $4,000 one at the most. In my head I answer my brain's version of my grandmother.

"I have expensive tastes grandma, what can I say?" I smirk but suddenly seeing I'm just staring at my wine glass while everyone is talking around me.

I've had a glass and a half and I'm for sure gone at this point now. I don't know if I can finish my glass truthfully. Blythe is so tiny I can't believe she actually dared to have a glass herself. Right now she's having a hard time trying to seem sober but everything she says comes out slurred. I couldn't help but burst out into laughter when focusing on that.

She looks right over to me with a death glare and points a finger right at me.

"Don't mess with me right now sister! I don't like how you're looking at me, I'll dead a bitch for shit like that." Blythe managed to say that somewhat fluently. Certainly better than anything else she has said before but I'm sure it's because of the emotion behind it. I'm sure I made Blythe mad by laughing at her but I honestly couldn't help it.

Just like I couldn't help that my mind had darks thoughts and right away I had a response to what she said. I could kill her in less than 10 seconds right now and no one would be able to stop it. Just like that it's so easy but I make myself remember this is my sister with images of us as kids and not some random bitch on the streets. It's so easy to let emotions drive you in this world because of how on edge you're driven too. My dad always said to focus on what's real versus what chemical reaction my brain was letting lose throughout me in those moments.

What's real is that this bitch is drunk and hates to be embarrassed in front of company. Me laughing at her must have made her feel put on the spot. I take a deep breathe before opening to answer when my grandma reaches over and takes Blythe's glass from her.

"You can go to bed now. I'm excusing myself from the table as well." Clarissa tries to keep her voice cool but we all know she meant business. Even Blythe because she doesn't protest as she's ushered up and away from the table.

I myself am done with being around people for the rest of evening. I excuse myself with wine glass in hand towards my room hopefully before anyone has the chance to say something to me. That only lasted for a second anyways because I saw Archie open his mouth.

"Don't worry sister we'll make sure your guest gets to his room tonight." He says a bit smugly.

There are many things I can say to Archie right now and also various ways I'd like to send him to hell for trying to start with me right now. Instead though I do something my mom said works better than anything else can at times. Kill them with kindness.