#despicable-nephilim

*Variel had 1. no idea where she was 2. a pounding headache probably from how hard the demon had thrown her 3. how she had managed to fall asleep. she got up slowly and painfully and she leaned against the lamp pole until dots stopped clouding her vision. the dissiness much to her dismay didn't go away and she groaned quietly in pain, she looked around and she made it to a bench before she was about to faint* How hard did that thing throw me *she lied down and she curled up on the bench, she couldn't hear or see anyone around her but then the pouding in her head was making it hard for her to hear and the black dots were making it hard to see*

just u try >8) come after me, tiny tim