broken but not broke

“Now I’m just really concerned and think you’re slightly crazy.” Nevaeh gave the other female an odd look.

“And who exactly do you think you are to be able to deem who is and isn’t crazy?”

“Seriously? You enjoyed seeing a guy get stabbed, one being attacked by a lion, and teenagers about to have sex in the middle of the gym? I feel like I need therapy.”

“Oh sweetie. I’ve seen multiple people, and even other species, get stabbed. Lions are no problem to me. And if there are teenagers about to have sex do you honestly think they’d let me join? Kidding. Somewhat. If you need therapy after seeing that then I suggest you don’t ever take a look at the news.”

“I’m pretty sure they would stop you from leaving or something, unless you are really sneaky about it. You don’t really seem like the malicious type, to me.”

“Unless the people in charge have blocked my powers I’m sure I could find away out. Does anyone seem like ‘themselves’ anymore. Like honestly.”

“It’s hard to tell, but I have my fingers crossed.”

“Is there a reason you think so? Or are you just really really hoping so? And if that’s the case; why?”

“Did you eat them all? Without me?”

“No I shared them with people.”

“Oh my goodness. Well, lets hope it never comes down to that. So! What about you? Do you have any news?”

“Any news...? Uhm. No? Nothing like yours. I mean, school starts soon and I’m going to be a Junior-- That’s news I guess.”

“Last one to find Spencer’s body is a rotten egg.”

“You think he’s dead?”

“Oh yeah, don’t mind me as I just lay here on the fucking floor totally visible. Thank you for stepping on my hand dickweed.”

“Oh shit-- I didn’t mean to step on you. When I come back here I sorta just appear I don’t get to choose where exactly I land.”

“But he gotta eat the booty like groceries...” Jaxon sang, as the song played in the background. 

“In the middle of a hallway? Seriously?”

“Hey! I’m back!” Alana smiled.

“Too bad all my pizzas are gone.”

“I really don’t think I’m getting my hopes up. I mean… he wrote a song for me and he’s been one of my best friends since we first met. We just… we work well and I don’t want to get hurt but I trust he won’t hurt me. Thank you for the advice though. I need that sort of stuff.” Though Daisy didn’t tell her how full blast they had already gotten. 

“Awe, that’s so cute. I seriously wish you two the best luck and I hope he doesn’t hurt you because then him and I would fight and I would obviously win because I’m older and probably stronger.”

“Alright. I’m staying then. There. Less awkward now.”

“And what are you going to do here?”

“I guess you could say I’ve dabbled in the dark arts since I was a toddler. It all started when I was three and made my very first voodoo doll.”

“Voodoo huh? That’s pretty kick ass. I’ve never really met someone who’s into it too. Although mine’s more of an interest of watching rather than doing it myself.”

“Towels exist for this exact purpose,” William rolled his eyes and continued to strip from his clothes, but instead of going near her, he changed into a warm pair of sweatpants and plopped down on his bed. “Pizza?”

“Towels don’t get everything,” Selene remarked as she quickly fell back besides him, laughing the slightest bit with a nod. “Yes actually. I would love some pizza.”