@ShadeStar
Lillian stepped infront of Darren. She marched towards Jana, “I asked you a question. Now answer!”
Lillian stepped infront of Darren. She marched towards Jana, “I asked you a question. Now answer!”
"His name is Convel and he does that. He wanted you to pity him and set him free. He… I would do anything to fill the craving sometimes. Maybe he was pitying you, you were being, uhhh, dead,"
She chuckled. "On a scale of 1-10, how creepy did it look?"
"From what I remember? Solid 9," he wasn't laughing, he was trying to focus on anything but Belle's neck, he was staring.
Lillian stepped infront of Darren. She marched towards Jana, “I asked you a question. Now answer!”
Jana backed up quickly against the wall. The back of her skull smacked the marble and she rubbed it quickly.
"Yeah I expected that." She followed his gaze then snapped her fingers in his face. "Hey, buddy, my eye is up here."
Darren put a hand to Lillian's shoulder, "Just answer the question," he said it like he was done. Tired and spent.
(I kind of want to see Lillian, like, blow a fuse with Jana… If not, it's fine.)
Lillian stood their fuming. She had an unquenchable rage within her. She needed to let it out.
"Yeah I expected that." She followed his gaze then snapped her fingers in his face. "Hey, buddy, my eye is up here."
He shook his head, "Sorry!" his eyes snapped back to her eye and the veins under his eyes faded quickly. "Where were we?"
(Oh she is. Darren’s grip is small.)
Darren saw it, it was better than a demon killing a teenage girl so he let go of Lillian.
"I wanted to see Paige," Jana whispered, fearfully. "I was wondering if you know what room she's in." Her voice got fainter and fainter the more she talked.
She choked back a laugh. "Are you always this easily distracted?"
(Or that… Darren has the grip of Hell Boy on his side… Let's say he let you go)
She choked back a laugh. "Are you always this easily distracted?"
"You don't want to know what I was thinking, trust me,"
"What? About literally attacking me and tearing my veins open? At least, that's my interpretation."
(Lol sure.)
Lillian grew angry she stalked towards Jana shouting, “You wanted to see her? You who told her to go kill herself?! Well guess what bitch?! She’s fucking dead! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW!?! PAIGE IS DEAD! GONE! NEVER COMING BACK! SO WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HERE?! TO MOCK HER?! WELL YOU CAN’T SHES DEAD!”
Lillian was crying and had backed poor Jana in a corner. It was her small sliver of restraint that kept her from hitting that bitch.
He sighed, "I wouldn't do that to you," Yes you would! Shut up!, "It's just I can hear your blood in your veins and I can smell it," He talked about it and the veins returned.
(HIT HER LILLIAN OR BALTHAZAR WILL)
(I SAID SLIVER!)
(MAKE IT NONE)
"Ah close enough. Anyways, I'm willing to answer questions about my little…death there. It's just that telling the full story would take too long. So if you want I will answer questions about it."
(Lol sure.)
Lillian grew angry she stalked towards Jana shouting, “You wanted to see her? You who told her to go kill herself?! Well guess what bitch?! She’s fucking dead! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW!?! PAIGE IS DEAD! GONE! NEVER COMING BACK! SO WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HERE?! TO MOCK HER?! WELL YOU CAN’T SHES DEAD!”
Lillian was crying and had backed poor Jana in a corner. It was her small sliver of restraint that kept her from hitting that bitch.
Jana's face paled. "I… She- I…"
Lillian lost it she hit her across the face before yelling, “ANSWER ME!”
"One sec," He stood up quickly and grabbed a bottle from the cabinet, he filled it with blood from the box. "Don't judge me," He said sitting down and taking a sip, "I need it for my sanity,"….. "Why did it happen?"
Darren was going to stop her, but he felt the same way and Lillian needed this.
Jana's head whipped back and smacked into the wall. Lillian was screaming in her face. "I was here to… apologize," she whispered timidly.
(Hell yeah she does. Sorry Camie.)
"Because what was happening, the screams of pain, the looks of torture, reminded me too much of my own abusive childhood and when too many of those emotions flood my brain, I shatter. Go emotionless and blank. Like what you saw."
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