@Elder-God-Jacks347
"I did. But…I couldn't do it. It hurt too much. I couldn't hear her voice without the memories slapping me into a depression."
"I did. But…I couldn't do it. It hurt too much. I couldn't hear her voice without the memories slapping me into a depression."
"I did. But…I couldn't do it. It hurt too much. I couldn't hear her voice without the memories slapping me into a depression."
"When my sister died I visited her and she tried to tell me to move on, that I'd be okay and stuff. It didn't work but at least I got to say goodbye, you know…"
"I didn't. She never even told me she was going to. I was so crushed. My last allie had left me. I had no one."
"What do you mean? Belle's a vampire?"
"I think so… I don't know the full story but he could do the same for you and if you're dead then the dreams can't get you. After that there is a cure for vampirism that can make you human again."
Lillian thought for a second. She could rid of this damn nightmare, but "I don't want to die again. It-it hurts. I-I mean I know you know it hurts, but just."
"What do you mean? Belle's a vampire?"
"I think so… I don't know the full story but he could do the same for you and if you're dead then the dreams can't get you. After that there is a cure for vampirism that can make you human again."
Lillian thought for a second. She could rid of this damn nightmare, but "I don't want to die again. It-it hurts. I-I mean I know you know it hurts, but just."
"The vampirism is painless though, at least according to Ryan,"
"I didn't. She never even told me she was going to. I was so crushed. My last allie had left me. I had no one."
Ryan nodded, "I know what that's like but it's different now. You could see her, she could meet the new people in your life,"
"I mean, I suppose. But…I don't know if I'm strong enough to face her again."
"What if it doesn't work? Or-or the cure doesn't work?" Lillian looked at her hands. Too many risks right? She could deal with the nightmare her way, right?
"It's up to you," he assured, it would be cool to meet someone like that in Belle's life but it wasn't his choice so he didn't push it.
"No, I should see her again. We promised each other that we would come see each other on our birthday no matter what. She'll be annoyed that I missed it this year but I'm sure she'll forgive me."
"What if it doesn't work? Or-or the cure doesn't work?" Lillian looked at her hands. Too many risks right? She could deal with the nightmare her way, right?
"It was just a suggestion and it's never gone wrong before," He didn't like the thought of her hurting herself especially if it wasn't working. That was too many risks…
"No, I should see her again. We promised each other that we would come see each other on the other's birthday no matter what. She'll be annoyed that I missed it this year but I'm sure she'll forgive me."
"Not going to lie, I do want to meet her," he smiled, "Again it's not my choice,"
Ginger walked down the street slowly. Her shoes scuffed on the sidewalk absentmindedly.
"What if the moment we use the cure the nightmare comes back? What then?"
She took a deep breath. She'd done it a hundred times and she'd do it a hundred more. "Yeah. We'll go see her. I need to again."
"What if the moment we use the cure the nightmare comes back? What then?"
"It shouldn't… Logically that doesn't make sense,"
She took a deep breath. She'd done it a hundred times and she'd do it a hundred more. "Yeah. We'll go see her. I need to again."
Ryan nodded, "Okay, when's the big day?"
"I don't know. Soon. I'd say today, but I want to get your issue taken care of first."
"What if the moment we use the cure the nightmare comes back? What then?"
"It shouldn't… Logically that doesn't make sense,"
Lillian stopped when he said that. She really was worrying over nothing, "Sorry."
Ginger walked down the street slowly. Her shoes scuffed on the sidewalk absentmindedly.
"I don't know. Soon. I'd say today, but I want to get your issue taken care of first."
He feared his issue only getting worse, "Don't worry about that, if you want to go today, I'm ready for it. I'm pretty sure Nogitsune over here is weakened,"
"What makes you say that?" She didn't want to risk having his image tainted in her eyes because of some puppetmaster.
Ginger walked down the street slowly. Her shoes scuffed on the sidewalk absentmindedly.
A strange figure walked close behind her, he was made of a darkness that smoked black from his samurai-like armor.
She didn't have her headphones, so she softly began to sing. "And you will never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon…"
(Ugh gtg, mom's dragging me to Shoprite. IF I GET SICK AGAIN I'M GOING TO FLIP.)
(Jesus)
"What makes you say that?" She didn't want to risk having his image tainted in her eyes because of some puppetmaster.
"He's quiet, he's only quiet when he's weak… Then he's out for a hours one time it was a day,"
(Ugh gtg, mom's dragging me to Shoprite. IF I GET SICK AGAIN I'M GOING TO FLIP.)
(I'm leaving soon anyways)
(Ack!)
"If he's weak then maybe this is our chance to get rid of him." She muttered. She couldn't help it, she wanted this thing gone.
The following keyboard controls are supported across Notebook.ai. All keyboard controls are disabled when editing a document or notebook page.