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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕨𝕠

《 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗻?》

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『𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟮. 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗻𝘆』

The next day, Aj woke up early to help Vander set up and open up the bar.

"So how's the girls?" Vander asked while they raised the small barrier in front of the store.

"Their ok so far; we actually got to know each other a little better yesterday, and they loved my cupcakes." Vander gave the little boy a smile and ruffled his hair.

"You're a good kid. Aj, don't change for anyone, ok?" Aj was slightly confused but nodded either way.

He decided to go into the kitchen and make some breakfast for them. He checked through the cupboards and frowned when he couldn't find much, which meant they had to go out for supplies, something that he knew his mother would disagree with.

His demeanor instantly flipped over when he found some pancake mix. He happily cheered on the inside and grabbed the mix.

He made sure to prepare enough pancakes for everyone, but it did cost him the whole mix. He made a mental note to ask Vander to go out for some more.

He grabbed a big tray and placed the plates of pancakes on them before leaving the kitchen just in time to see his mom walk into the bar with some of her crew.

"Hey, mom, want some pancakes?" He asked, holding the tray up to her.

Even though Sevika never really ate breakfast, she always ate what her son made, usually to rate it for him, so she took a plate, he handed her a plastic fork, and she took a piece of the pancakes before taking a bite.

She hummed at the flavors and nodded her head in acknowledgement. "It's really good. Keep up the work, chump." She patted his head and walked off.

"You guys want any? I made a lot," he gestured to the crew. One of the guys shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why not?" He took a plate and a plastic fork.

"Thanks, little man," he said. A few more people took some before they followed Sevika to a table to play cards.

"Hey Vander You should eat something." Vander gave the boy a small smirk and waved him off. "It's alright, mate; I'll be fine. You should go check on the girls." Aj frowned a little, but decided to do so.

He made it downstairs and saw that the girls were already awake. "Hey Vi, hey Powder, I hope you guys are hungry because I made some pancakes." He gave the girls a plate each and a plastic fork.

"Thanks, Aj," Powder said, giving him a smile.

"You're welcome, Powder." He grabbed some for himself and sat on a chair in front of them, and the three kids conversed with each other while they ate.

"Did you all sleep well?" He asked, and they nodded.

"Yeah, we were pretty tired from yesterday," Vi commented, and Aj nodded.

"Yeah, it was a very rough day, but if you want, you guys can go upstairs to talk with Vander. He's been wanting to talk to you guys, but he wanted you guys to get some rest."

"Oh, ok, I'll be sure to talk to him," Vi said.

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Aj grunted as he laid punch after punch on the punching machine. He dodged another attack the machine threw at him and performed a flying kick on it, making it fumble a little bit, but the attacks just kept coming, growing faster and faster each time.

His long black hair was tied up into a high ponytail with some loose strands, and sweat was cascading down his shirtless body due to the hours of work he was doing.

Aj was able to hold for 10 more minutes before the machine went off, signaling for more coins to be placed inside. He looked at the scoreboard and smiled proudly, knowing that he had beat his old score.

He heard someone applauding from behind him, and he turned to see Vi walking up to him while clapping her hands.

"That was really cool," she complimented.

"Thanks, it's my daily workout; my mom wants me to train so I don't become some scrawny, scaredy cat," he chuckled.

Vi looked down and blushed, just noticing that he didn't have any shirts showing his visible abs. Her face turned red, and she didn't pay attention to her breathing. The next thing she knew, her spit went down the wrong pipe, and she started coughing uncontrollably.

"Woah, hey, are you okay?" Aj was quick to run to her side and pat her back.

"Yeah, I'm fine, sorry," she stuttered.

"You were checking me out, weren't you?" He teased, wiggling his eyebrows.

Vi scoffed and punched his shoulder. "No!" She grumbled.

"Mhm, it's okay. Lots of girls in Zaun have a crush on me. I'm a bit of a heartthrob," he hummed, the smirk still visible on his face.

"Well, I'm not one of them, and can you wipe that dumb smirk off your face?" Aj just laughed and said, "Ok, ok, my bad bubblegum.".

Vi rolled her eyes at the nickname: "Again, it's Vi, not Bubblegum.".

"Well, your hair is pink like bubblegum, so it kind of fits unless you want me to call you pinky instead." He gave her a wink, but she just kept a blank face.

"Bubblegum it is," he chuckled, walking to a small area, and Vi followed him.

"Do you think you could teach me?" She asked nervously, and he turned to her and gave her a smile. "Sure! I wouldn't mind a training buddy, but can I ask where this is coming from? Nobody usually asks to learn defense unless they have a reason or a mission set." Vi's eyes widened; he basically read her like a book.

"And if you're wondering how I knew, I'm pretty good at guessing what people are thinking or what they're going to say." Aj fixed his boxing gloves and gestured Vi over.

He grabbed some pink boxing gloves and handed them to her. "You just have pink boxing gloves lying around?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, call me crazy, but I keep them because I always had the feeling I was going to meet someone who was willing to train with me," he chuckled nervously while scratching the back of his head.

"You seem to know a lot about the future," Vi commented while putting on the gloves.

"Guess you could say it's a gift," he replied.

"Now when defending yourself, your fists should be guarding your face at all times because 95 percent of the time your opponent is aiming for your face." Aj put his fists in front of his face in a defense motion, and Vi copied his action.

"Now we're going to try an upper cut. Make sure your elbow is bent at 90 degrees and you move your right foot forward just a little, not too much, or else your opponent will know what you're doing and pick up on your move," he explained before doing an upper cut nice and slow.

Vi followed his lead, doing an uppercut perfectly. "Exactly, just like that, you're a natural!" Aj said, and Vi smiled.

After 20 minutes of practicing, Vi decided to try out her new-found moves by sparring.

"Are you sure you want to?" Aj asked, and Vi nodded.

"Yeah, I'm ready," she said.

"Alright." They both got in defense motion, eyeing each other for what felt like forever, waiting for the other to make the first move.

Vi decided to go first and lunged at Aj with an incredible speed that almost caught him off guard, but he was able to dodge the punch she threw at him. She was quick to turn around and dodge Aj's strike with her arm, using her right leg to kick him back.

He stumbled a little but still stayed on his feet. He lunged, hooked his arm under Vi's forearm, and flipped her over his shoulder. She grunted as she hit the ground but quickly got on her feet, doing a spin kick that Aj blocked.

Their moves got faster with each one of them taking a hit or being able to dodge the others attacks. Vi flipped over Aj's shoulder and kicked the back of his legs, forcing him on his knees and pinning him to the floor.

"Smooth move, bubblegum," he grunted. Vi smirked. "Thanks," she cockily replied.

"But you're forgetting one thing," he said. Vi released her grip on him and shrugged her shoulders.

"What?-" She yelled when he wrapped his legs around her waist and flipped them over, pinning her hands above her head. She groaned when the back of her head hit the mat.

"Always keep your guard up," he responded.

"Ok, you got me on that one," they both laughed, but it quietly died down when they looked into each other's eyes, grey connecting with Hazel.

They both felt their hearts beat faster, and Vi gave him a small smile. If his skin was lighter, he most definitely would be blushing.

He quickly cleared his throat and got off of Vi, extending his hand to help her up, which she accepted. "Uh, thank you for teaching me." Aj gave her a smile.

"Of course, and if you ever want to practice with someone you know who to call," he bumped her shoulder a little and walked off, grabbing his shirt and throwing it over his head, unaware of the girl watching him with a flushed face.

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"I see you're getting along with those girls." Sevika commented that she and Aj were walking around Zaun searching for some more things.

"Yeah, they're pretty cool, especially Vi," Aj said, trying not to smile at the mention of the older sister.

"So that's her name, huh?"

Aj saw the small smirk on her face, and he groaned, "Yes, mom, that's her name, and little one, her name is Powder." Sevika snorted.

"Who the hell names their kid after something you put on babies?" she chuckled.

"Well, you could ask their parents, who mind that you aren't alive anymore." Sevika rolled her eyes at her son's smart comment.

"You know what I mean, boy," she grumbled while Aj laughed.

They walked past the famous brothel, where all the drunk men went to get some pleasure away from their wives and families. I never understood why people would vow to stay with someone only to betray their trust.

They walked past a group of girls his age, and to no surprise, they gushed over the boy, throwing him flirty winks and waves. He just rolled his eyes and continued talking with his mom.

"Hey mom I know this might be sensitive, but I want to know about my dad." Sevika instantly stopped in her tracks, and Aj regretted what he just asked.

"Nevermind, it's ok if..."

"No, no, you're old enough to know." Sevika sighed and sat down on a bench, and Aj sat down next to her.

"Before I started to work for Vander, I used to go to the brothel all the time. Well, I still do, but back then it was different, and that's where I met your father. He was a scrawny little fucker, and he was always my waiter, and he was the only one not scared to approach me," she explained with a chuckle.

"One day he struck up a conversation with me and asked me out. I had to make sure he wasn't fucking with me, which he wasn't, and I reluctantly agreed, thinking it was going to go nowhere, but surprisingly, it did. A few dates later, and some years later, I found out I was pregnant with you. He was excited and waiting every day for when you were to be born." She sighed and crossed her arms.

"But one day, enforcers flooded Zaun and shot down everyone. I was around five months pregnant with you, and we were hiding from enforcers, but they found us, and your father chose to sacrifice himself so that I could get away. As I was escaping, I looked back, and the last thing I saw was him smiling at me and those enforcer assholes putting a bullet in the back of his head.".

Aj didn't even notice a couple of tears running down his mother's face, but when he did, he instantly took her hand and linked their fingers together.

"You and him were so much alike. You loved getting into trouble but had the kindest and gentlest heart. That's why I'm so hard on you to take lessons because I don't want you to end up like your father. I want you to fight for the ones you love until the end." Sevika pulled out a small picture from her pocket and handed it to him.

Aj opened it and saw a man with chocolate skin, calm hazel eyes, and a beautiful smile. He had on an apron and seemed to be making something. He was looking at the camera and shooting it a wink while holding the spoon up.

"So this is him?" Aj asked, and Sevika nodded.

"What's his name?"

"Darius Reynolds," she answered.

"So is my last name Reynolds?" Sevika just shook her head.

"I really never got married, but technically you could legally take that last name because that is your father." Aj looked at the picture of his dad; he looked just like him but with more mature features.

"He loved to cook and make me meals anytime I craved anything."

"So that's where I got my cooking skills from." At this point, both pairs were in tears. Aj launched into his mother's arms and hugged her tight. She held him back, stroking his head while he cried in her arms, sending glares to anyone who looked their way.

This was one of the many times they had a mother-son moment, and to Aj, it felt special.

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When they made it back to The Last Drop with the supplies, they managed to get Aj to see Vander Vi and Powder talking with two boys. One was skinny with messy brown hair and dark brown eyes, and the other was on the chubby side but still built. He had curly brown hair and goggles that shaded his eyes.

"Aj, you're back!" Powder ran to him and hugged his leg. He was kind of shocked, but he hugged her back. "Hey Powder, Vi." The pink-haired girl gave him a small wave.

Ever since their little moment a while ago, they have kind of been slightly awkward around each other.

"Aj, come; I want you to meet some people. This is Mylo, and this is Claggor." He gestured to the two boys. Aj gave them a smile and stuck his hand out to Claggor, who accepted it with a matching smile.

"Nice to meet you," he said, shaking hands with Mylo, who gave him a smirk.

"So you're the heartthrob, Aj, all the girls swoon over, huh?" Aj snickered and shrugged his shoulders. "I guess so," he replied.

"Too bad your place is going to get taken when I flash these babies." Mylo flexed his not-so-muscled muscles and kissed them. Aj tried to desperately hold his laughter in, but Vi beat him to it when she burst out laughing.

"More like sticks." At that point, everyone lost it and started laughing at Mylo, who turned red in embarrassment.

"Whatever," he mumbled, crossing his arms.

"Anyways, Aj, why don't you bring them downstairs and help them around?" Aj nodded, not minding some more male company that was actually around his age.

"Sure, Vander, come on guys, follow me," he said, leading them downstairs and opening the door to the small little lounge.

He pointed down a small, narrow entrance. "There are some small rooms you guys can stay in; someone might have to use a sleeping bag until Vander gets another bed." Both boys looked at each other before rushing into the room.

He turned and looked at Vi. "Hey Vi, can I talk to you?" The pink-haired girl stammered a little, and Powder had to help her with her speaking.

"Yes, you can," Powder chirped, pushing her sister towards the tall teenager.

Vi shot her sister a glare, but she was already skipping away.

"Uhh, I wanted to apologize earlier if I made you uncomfortable," he said.

"No, it's ok; it was just a really good move, and it caught me off guard. You were right; I can't let my guard down. Hopefully this won't stop us from training together." Aj was quick to shake his head.

"Of course not. I just want to make sure we're cool." Vi nodded. "We are," she replied.

He gave her a smile that made her heart melt, but it was ruined by a crash coming from the room where Mylo and Claggor were. They rushed inside and saw Mylo and Claggor basically wrestling for the bed.

"Uhh, are you guys good?" They quickly looked up and nodded. "Yes, everything is fine. Claggor, you piece of shit!" Claggor took Mylo's distraction as a chance to take the bed.

"Don't hate the player; hate the game," he cockily replied.

"You little-" Aj grabbed Mylo by the back of his shirt, lifted him up with one hand like it was nothing, and threw him onto the bed with Claggor.

"You both get the bed problem solved," he said, and Vi followed after him.

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It was around 12 in the morning. Aj helped Vander close the bar down and said goodbye to his mom before he headed downstairs to where all the teens were sleeping.

He was going to head into his room, but when he heard small sniffles, he turned and followed the sound, only to see Powder crouched in a small corner with her knees to her chest.

She looked up at him with her baby eyes, tears running down her cheeks. Aj's face immediately softened, and he leaned down to her height.

"What's wrong, Powder?" She sniffled and wiped her nose.

"I miss my mom and dad," she whimpered. Aj opened his arms, and Powder cuddled into them. He picked her up and led them to the couch, where he sat down and just stroked her hair.

He rocked them back and forth and whispered reassuring words into her ear until she fell asleep, and he eventually did as well.

Vi snuck back into the shoot through the backdoor, making sure to be quiet. She was going to pass through the lounge but stopped when she saw Aj and Powder. Her lips curled up into a soft smile.

She grabbed a blanket and covered them with it, kissing Powder on the forehead before walking off into their shared room.

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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕆𝕟𝕖

《 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘂𝘀》

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『𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭. 𝗧𝘄𝗼 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱』

"Let them go now!" A certain raven-haired boy yelled, running up to an enforcer who was holding a woman by the throat. He rammed his body against the man as hard as he could, knocking them both to the ground.

He raised his fist and punched the enforcer in the face, knocking him out cold. He was so fixed on the man under him that he didn't notice another enforcer come up behind him.

But luckily, Vander saw this and punched the guy away from the teenager.

The boy went over to the parents and sighed, seeing the father already dead and the mom barely clinging to life. "Mamm, just hold on; we're going to get you help," he whispered, putting pressure on her wound, but the woman just shook her head and removed his small hand.

"No, please save my daughter's," she whispered, her eyes slowly closing.

"Mamm? Mamm!?" No matter how hard he tried to wake her, she wouldn't open her eyes. He put his head to her chest, listening for a heartbeat, but couldn't hear one signaling that she had passed on.

He turned to look at Vander, who was waiting for an answer, but the frown on the boy's face said everything.

"It's alright, son; you did the best you could," Vander muttered, patting the boy's head and helping him onto his feet.

"Let's get you back home before your mother tries to have my head for almost getting you killed," he chuckled, getting ready to walk away, but the teenage boy grabbed his hand, stopping him in his tracks.

"Wait, we need to find the girls, she said, to save her daughter's". On cue, two girls walked out of the red smoke. One looked around the boys age with short pink hair and silver grey eyes, and the smaller one had blue hair with blue bell eyes.

They looked around in desperate fear, and the boy could tell that they were looking for their parents, but all the girls saw were them.

Vander slowly approached the girls, with the boy right behind him. The blue-haired girl immediately curled up to her sister's side while still looking at the two males.

The pink-haired girl looked up at Vander almost as if asking where her parents were, but when she saw his face, she felt her heart break into two.

She looked around and gasped slightly when she saw the bodies of her parents. The younger sister didn't even need to look; the pain on her sister's face said enough for her.

She watched as her big sister fell to her knees and started to cry her eyes out. The little sister wrapped her arms around her neck and cuddled her head into it, with a tear dropping down her eye as well.

The two males just watched in sorrow. The boy looked up at Vander and gestured to the girls. "We should take them," he said.

Vander looked back at the girls and nodded his head. He leaned down to the girls height, and they turned their sights to him.

"What's your name, darlings?" He questioned them softly.

"I'm Vi, and this is Powder." The pink-haired girl spoke up, sniffling slightly, and gestured to the blue-haired girl, who is now known as Powder.

"Well, Vi, Powder, my name is Vander, and this boy right here with me is Ajari, but you can call him Aj for short." The girls looked at the dark-skinned boy, who gave them a small smile and a wave.

Aj walked up to Vi and extended his hand for her to take. "You can come with us. I promise you'll be safe."

Vi stared at his hand, contemplating whether to take it or not, but eventually she accepted his hand. But when she touched it, she felt a small spark, making her flinch just a little, but Aj didn't seem to notice as he helped her onto her feet.

She stumbled a little, groaning at the small pain in her left leg, but Aj adjusted her.

Vander picked Powder up, and she immediately curled into his chest.

Aj decided to do the same thing and picked Vi up bridal style. The pink-haired girl was shocked but didn't say anything.

She slowly wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his shoulder.

As they walked away from the scene, Vi glared at the remaining enforcers that were watching them before disappearing into the red smoke.

She looked up and eyed the Piltover, giving it that same hateful look.

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When they made it back to The First Drop, Sevika was quick to jump from the table and rush to her son with a not-so-happy look on her face.

Aj knew what was coming and gave Vi to Vander, who gave him a look basically saying 'good luck' Aj sighed and turned to his mother, only to be smacked at the back of the head. He yelled loudly and rubbed his head.

"Oww, ma," he grumbled.

"Oww, my ass, where the hell were you? I never gave you permission to go out with Vander." Sevika scowled. That look would have scared anyone else, but not Aj; he's seen it way too many times.

He had a huge habit of disobeying his mother, a trait that she said he got from his dad, which confused him since he's never really heard of his dad much.

"We were going out for supplies, and we saw this couple getting attacked. We couldn't save them, but we saved their daughter's," he explained.

"Ok, but I'm not their parent; I'm your parent, and as I say goes, you do not go off without informing me. Do you understand?"

Aj rolled his eyes and was going to smack his lips, but Sevika caught on to it and hardened her glare. "Ajari, if you smack your lips at me, I will knock you out." Aj was quick to close his mouth, knowing that when his mom said his full name, she wasn't playing around.

"Sorry that I didn't tell you I was going out, ma. I'll be sure to inform you next time," he apologized. Sevika sighed and patted his head.

"Just make sure I know next time. Did you at least finish your self-defense lessons before you left?"

"Yes, mamm, and I also need a new trainer. I'm starting to kick his ass at everything. I feel like the trainer," he laughed, and Sevika cocked a smirk.

"That's my boy," she said, ruffling his hair.

After talking with his mom for some time, Aj wanted to go check on the siblings when he saw Vander returning to work.

"Hey Vander, do you have any snacks that I can give to Vi and Powder?" He asked Vander, who nodded and went into the back before coming out a little later with some cupcakes that Aj had made earlier before they left, which were his favorites.

His mouth watered at the delicious treats, and he thanked Vander for taking the snacks and headed to where he saw Vander take the girls.

He left the bar and entered the room where he usually slept, which was a place under the bar, and saw the two girls holding each other while sitting on the bottom of a bunk bed that Vander bought from an auction some time ago.

"Is mommy and daddy okay, Vi?" He heard Powder ask.

"Yes, their ok, Pow Pow, their in a better place away from this mess," the older sister ran her fingers through the blue-eyed girl's hair.

"Will we see that better place one day?"

"Yes, when it's our time, we will."

Aj decided to make his presence known, and he cleared his throat, catching the attention of the two girls. Powder immediately dove behind her sister, still not used to seeing other people.

"Uh, hey, sorry, I had to leave. my mom is pretty strict with me leaving this place and uh I noticed you guys been down here kinda long so I thought I'd bring you guys some food these are chocolate cupcakes their my favorite" he said giving the plate to Vi.

"Thank you," she muttered.

She took a cupcake off of the plate and handed it to Powder, who looked at it curiously. She hesitantly licked the icing, and Aj almost laughed at how cute she looked when her eyes lit up like Christmas lights.

She instantly unwrapped the wrapper and took a big bite out of the dessert. Her once-scared frown was a huge smile.

"Wow! This is really good!" She said this while Vi and Aj watched her with soft smiles.

"Thank you; I make them myself, actually," Aj commented.

"Really?"

"Yep, I always had a passion for cooking, so I usually help Vander in the kitchen or I cook my own meals. I've got to learn how to survive at some point." Powder finished her cupcake, and Aj took the wrapper and tossed it into a small bin.

"You still haven't tried one bubblegum," Aj said with a smirk. Vi's eyebrows furrowed, and she cocked her head.

"My name is Vi, not Bubblegum," she huffed, crossing her arms.

Aj just kept smirking and gestured to the cupcakes. Vi sighed and took one of them and unwrapped the wrapper before biting into it, and just like Powder, her eyes lit up at the new taste in her mouth.

"Wow," she mumbled, "these are really good!" Aj smiled in gratitude.

"Well, I usually make them every Thursday, so if you want to come down and help, I'll be in the kitchen."

He handed the girls some water and was going to get up to leave when he was grabbed by Powder. "Wait, don't go. We want to get to know you better." Aj shrugged his shoulders; he had nothing else to do anyway.

"Alright," he replied. The girls made some room for him, and he sat down in the middle.

"So your mother is the Sevika, huh?" Vi said, and Aj nodded.

"Yep, but honestly, despite her horrifying demeanor, she actually a really good mom made sure I survived down here-," he cut himself off as he realized he's talking about his mom to two girls who just lost their parents.

"I'm sorry; I shouldn't be talking about my parents. You guys need some time to mourn."

"No, no, it's fine; we've mourned enough, honestly," Vi reassured.

"Yeah, now we just need a friend," Powder chirped. Aj tried not to pass out from how adorable Powder was.

"Well, then how about we reintroduce ourselves? My full name is Ajari, but you could call me Aj for short."

"My name is Powder."

"And my full name is Violet, but I go by Vi."

"You know Violet is Arabic for hidden beauty," Aj commented.

Vi felt her face heat up slightly at the fact that a guy basically called her cute. She's been complimented before, but those were just cat calls by drunk weirdos. However, it was different because it was by a boy who looked genuine and very handsome at that.

"And powder means gentle or light." Powder's eyes lit up, and a huge smile fell on her face. Aj was happy to help the girls get over the loss of their parents; after all, he wouldn't know what he would do if he lost his mom, even if she can be pretty overbearing at times.

"What is your Arabic for?" Vi asked.

"Oh, my name means to teach or someone who knows the rules, basically a leader," he explained.

"Nice," Powder commented.

"So, where's your dad?" Vi asked.

Aj's eyes furrowed, and he just shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know; I really never met him. Either he died or he walked out on my mom. I never really asked her about him, just in case it struck a nerve in her."

"Understandable," Vi said.

"So, how old are you guys?" He asked.

"I'm 13 and Powder is 6; how about you?"

"I'm 15 my mom gave birth to me here since the hospitals got overrun by enforcers that day I lived here for as long as I can remember mom said it was safer for me to be here"

Aj heard a small yawn and felt a weight on his shoulder. He looked, and he saw that Powder had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

"She's literally so adorable," he cooed, looking down at the small toddler.

Vi nodded in agreement. "She really has always won our parents over with those big eyes."

Aj chuckled and carefully tucked Powder in, and Vi decided to let Powder rest while they finished talking. After some time, the talking turned into jokes.

"And when my mom opened the case and saw the spider, she almost shitted her pants, and I got a whooping after that, but it was so worth it." Vi let out a loud laugh, and Aj couldn't help but state.

Vi noticed him looking and wiped a small tear of laughter from her eye. "What?" She asked.

Aj quickly cleared his throat. "Nothing; it's just that you sound really pretty when you laugh."

"Oh, uh, thanks." Vi tried to stop the incoming blush from taking over her whole face.

"I have something I want to show you," he said, taking her hand and leading her to the rooftop that showed the view of the undercity as well as Piltover.

"Wow, it's beautiful," Vi said, looking out at the view and sitting on the edge with Aj following her move.

"Yeah, I come up here whenever I need to take a breather. Only I know about this spot, and now you do, and one day Powder will too," he replied.

Vi turned her head to the boy and asked, "Why are you being so nice to us?"

"Because everyone needs a friend, right?" Vi smiled slightly and looked into the boys hazel eyes. "I guess.".

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ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕦𝕖

《 𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼 𝗔𝗷𝗮𝗿𝗶》

❢◥ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ◆ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ◤❢

Yells and screams of pain flooded through the last drop as Sevika was giving birth to her first child.

She never thought she was going to be pregnant and have to deal with a child, and quite frankly, she didn't think she was ready for it at all.

But one thing she hated was the hours of pain she was suffering from.

"Come on, Sevika you gotta push," Vander said.

"What the fuck do you think I'm doing?" She yelled, shooting him a glare, but it had no effect on him.

The doctors in the room, however, were terrified for their lives during the hours of her contractions. She kept yelling and threatening, saying that she would kill them all as soon as she recovered.

Sevika let out another grunt of pain as she pushed sweat cascading down her forehead as she gritted her teeth.

"Ok, mamm, I'm going to need you to push one final time," the doctor said.

"Deep breath, deep breath," Vander said, and Sevika took in a couple of breaths before pushing one more time. Within seconds, the sounds of a baby crying filled the room.

Sevika let out a loud sigh of relief, and her head fell back onto the cushions.

"Fucking hell," she muttered under her breath.

"Congratulations, Miss; it's a boy," another one of the doctors said, handing her the baby that felt so small in her arms.

She looked down at the baby just as he opened his hazel eyes and stared up at the woman in curiosity.

He wiggled around before his small arms came out of the bundle, and he reached out to Sevika, cupping her face with his hands before letting out a toothless laugh.

Sevika felt her lips tug up as she looked down at her son.

"Have any names for him?" Vander asked.

"No, not really," Sevika said.

"How about....Ajari?"

The baby babbled loudly, and Sevika looked down at him. "You like that name, huh?" The baby responded by smiling, which made her smile too.

"Ajari it is."

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ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕚𝕝𝕖

ꜰᴜʟʟ ɴᴀᴍᴇ: ᴀᴊᴀʀɪ 'ᴀᴊ' ???

ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ: ꜱᴇᴠɪᴋᴀ/ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ???/ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ

ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: ꜱᴀʀᴄᴀꜱᴛɪᴄ, ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍᴇʟʏ ꜰʟɪʀᴛʏ (ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴠɪ), ᴄᴀʀɪɴɢ (ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴘᴏᴡᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴋᴋᴏ), ᴋɪɴᴅ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛꜰᴜʟ, ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɢʀᴜꜰꜰ ᴀᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ, ꜱᴄᴀʀʏ (ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜɪꜱ ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ), ꜱʜᴀʀᴘ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ

ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜱ: ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ, ᴠᴇʀʏ ꜰᴀꜱᴛ, ᴄᴀɴ ᴄʟɪᴍʙ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ᴇᴀꜱɪʟʏ, ᴇxᴄᴇʟʟᴇɴᴛ ꜱʜᴏᴛ, ꜱᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍʙᴀᴛ, ᴄᴀɴ ᴍɪᴍɪᴄ ʜɪꜱ ᴏᴘᴘᴏɴᴇɴᴛꜱ ᴍᴏᴠᴇꜱ

ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ: ʜᴀꜱ ᴍɪᴅ ʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜᴇꜱ ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ʙᴜᴛ ɪꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛɪᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴀ ʜɪɢʜ ᴘᴏɴʏᴛᴀɪʟ, ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʙʀᴏᴡɴ ꜱᴋɪɴ, ꜱʜᴀʀᴘ ʜᴀᴢᴇʟ ᴇʏᴇꜱ, ꜱʟɪᴍ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴠɪ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴜꜱᴄʟᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴀʀʀᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴇʏᴇʙʀᴏᴡꜱ

ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'10 ꜰᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴀᴄᴛ/ 6'3 ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴛ

ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛ: ᴠɪ

ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ: ᴇᴋᴋᴏ, ᴘᴏᴡᴅᴇʀ/ᴊɪɴx, ᴍʏʟᴏ (ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ꜰʀᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ), ᴄʟaɢɢᴇʀ, ᴠᴀɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴄᴀɪᴛʟʏɴ

ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ: ꜱɪʟᴄᴏ, ᴊᴀʏᴄᴇ, ꜰɪɴɴ, ᴄᴀꜱꜱᴀɴᴅʀᴀ ᴋɪʀᴀᴍᴍᴀɴ, ᴀɴʏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴡʜᴏ ꜰᴜᴄᴋꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ɪɴ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ

ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: ꜱᴇᴠɪᴋᴀ ᴊᴏɪɴᴇᴅ ᴠᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ 8 ᴍᴏɴᴛʜꜱ ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴍᴏɴᴛʜꜱ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʙɪʀᴛʜ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴊᴀʀɪ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀᴊᴀʀɪ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴠᴀɴᴅᴇʀ ᴀꜱ ᴏɴᴇ.

ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴠɪ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴏᴡᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴏ ɢʀᴇᴡ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟʟʏ ᴠɪ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴊᴀʀɪ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɢᴇ ᴏꜰ 13 ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴄʟᴀɢɢᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍʏʟᴏ ᴡʜᴏ ᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴊᴏɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍ

ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ 14 ᴀᴊᴀʀɪ ᴀɴᴅ ᴠɪ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ

ᴘᴏᴡᴅᴇʀ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀᴊᴀʀɪ'ꜱ ʙᴜɴᴅʟᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴊᴏʏ ᴇᴠᴇʏᴛɪᴍᴇ ʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴏᴡᴅᴇʀ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ꜰɪɴᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀ ʜɪᴍ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇᴅ

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ℂ𝕒𝕤𝕥

"Oh the misery"

"Everybody wants to me by enemy"

"Spare the sympathy"

"Everybody wants to be"

"My enemy"

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ᴬʲᵃʳⁱ "ᴬʲ"

《 ᵀʰᵉ "ᵗᵒᵘᵍʰ" ᵒⁿᵉ 》

"ᴵ'ᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᵃˡˡ ᶠᵒʳ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵈⁱᶠᶠᵉʳᵉⁿᵗ"

ⱽᵒⁱᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ: ??

ˢᵉᵛⁱᵏᵃ

《 ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵗʳⁱᶜᵗ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ 》

"ᴸᵒᵛᵉ ⁱˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᵈᵘᵐᵇᵃˢˢᵉˢ ᴬʲ

"ⱽᵒⁱᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ: ᴬᵐⁱʳᵃʰ ⱽᵃⁿⁿ

ⱽᵃⁿᵈᵉʳ

《 ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵗʳᵒⁿᵍ ˡᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ 》

"ˢʰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ʷʰᵒ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃʳᵉ"

ⱽᵒⁱᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ: ᴶᴮ ᴮˡᵃⁿᶜ

ⱽⁱᵒˡᵉᵗ "ⱽⁱ"

《 ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵗᵘᵇᵇᵒʳⁿ ˡᵒᵛᵉʳ 》

"ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃⁿ'ᵗ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵇᵉ ᵗᵒᵘᵍʰ"

ⱽᵒⁱᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ: ᴴᵃⁱˡᵉᵉ ˢᵗᵉⁱⁿᶠᵉˡᵈ

ᴾᵒʷᵈᵉʳ "ᴶⁱⁿˣ"

《 ᶜᵘᵗᵉ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ˢⁱˢᵗᵉʳ ᵗᵘʳⁿ ᵖˢʸᶜʰᵒ 》

"ᴴᵉʳᵉ'ˢ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵉʷ ᵘˢ"

ⱽᵒⁱᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ: ᴱˡˡᵃ ᴾᵘʳⁿᵉˡˡ

ᴱᵏᵏᵒ

《 ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵐᵃˡˡ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᵃⁿⁱᵒⁿ 》

"ᵀʰᵉ ʷᵒʳˡᵈ ⁱˢ ʰᵃʳᵈ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ"

ⱽᵒⁱᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ: ᴿᵉᵉᵈ ᴸᵒʳᵉⁿᶻᵒ ˢʰᵃⁿⁿᵒⁿ

ᶜᵃⁱᵗˡʸⁿ

《 ᵀʰᵉ ᴮʳⁱᵗⁱˢʰ ˢⁱᵈᵉᵏⁱᶜᵏ 》

"ᴬʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ˡᵒᵛᵉᵇⁱʳᵈˢ ᵈᵒⁿᵉ?"

ⱽᵒⁱᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ: ᴷᵃᵗⁱᵉ ᴸᵉᵘⁿᵍ

ˢⁱˡᶜᵒ

《 ᵀʰᵉ ᵈᵃⁿᵍᵉʳᵒᵘˢ ᶠᵃᵗʰᵉʳ ᶠⁱᵍᵘʳᵉ 》

"ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵏⁱᵈˢ"

ⱽᵒⁱᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ: ᴶᵃˢᵒⁿ ˢᵖⁱˢᵃᵏ

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𝗩𝗶𝗽𝗲𝗿 || ⱽⁱᵒˡᵉᵗ ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳ ˡⁱˢᵗ/ ᴵⁿᶜᵒᵐⁱⁿᵍ ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳˢ

︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵

《 ʸᵒᵘ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵗᵒᵘᵍʰ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ? 》

《 ᴵ ᵏⁿᵒʷ ᵇᵘᵗ ᵐʸ ᵐᵃᵐᵃ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ʳᵃⁱˢᵉ ⁿᵒ ʷⁱᵐᵖ 》

︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵

ᴬʲᵃʳⁱ ᵒʳ ᴬʲ ᶠᵒʳ ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ˢᵒⁿ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒⁿˡʸ ˢᵉᵛⁱᵏᵃ ʷᵃˢ ʳᵃⁱˢᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵒⁿˡʸ

ᵀᵒᵘᵍʰ

ˢᵒ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʰᵉ ᵐᵉᵉᵗˢ ᵃ ᶜᵉʳᵗᵃⁱⁿ ᵖⁱⁿᵏ ʰᵃⁱʳᵉᵈ ᵍⁱʳˡ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ˢⁱˢᵗᵉʳ ʰᵒʷ ˢᵗʳᵒⁿᵍ ʷⁱˡˡ ʰᵉ ᵇᵉ ᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵒˡᵈ ʰⁱˢ ᶠᵉᵉˡⁱⁿᵍˢ. ︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵

ᶜʳᵉᵈⁱᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵉᵒᵖˡᵉ ʷʰᵒ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᴬʳᶜᵃⁿᵉ ᴸᵉᵃᵍᵘᵉ ᴼᶠ ˡᵉᵍᵉⁿᵈˢ

︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵

1. ℂ𝕒𝕤𝕥

2. ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕗𝕚𝕝𝕖

3. ℙ𝕣𝕠𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕦𝕖

4. ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕆𝕟𝕖

5. ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕨𝕠

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𝗪𝗼𝗹𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗩𝗼𝘁𝗲 (𝗦𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝟭𝟴+)

⇚ 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙? ⇛

𝗠𝗼𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 ‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

As Me and Willa entered the library, I turned to my left and saw Addison with Bree doing some homework.

I quickly looked away and tried to usher Willa and me away but was stopped by Addison's voice "Moon!" Willa's head snapped to Addison and I looked over to see her smiling at me and giving me a wave.

I saw Willa in the corner of my eye look at me and then her and she glared at Addison with a small growl before tugging me away with her into the lanes of history books

I leaned against the shelf and watched her scan through the books and collect some in her hands.

"I don't like her" Willa bluntly stated about Addison.

"You don't like anybody" I said smirking at her and she gave me a side eye.

"Correct but I don't like her" she said emphasizing the last word.

"Ohhh I get it you're jealous" I said.

"Of her never"

"I never said that you were jealous of her" I said and she shot me a glare.

"Shut up Moon"

"One thing about me Wils is that I don't take too kindly to the word shut up especially when it's directed to me"

I replied leaning up and walking towards her placing both of my hands beside her head. She quickly turned around and looked at me with wide eyes.

my eyes scanned down her body and I smirked seeing as her dress hugged her curves and frame perfectly.

"What are you doing?" She asked, squinting her eyes.

"Nothing...just admiring your beauty can't I do so?" I said, giving her a slick grin.

She gave me a small smile and rolled her eyes "whatever" she said turning around but I grabbed her waist and turned her right back around pressing her body against the shelf.

"I didn't get my answer?" I asked her cocking my head.

"Ugh yes you can" she groaned.

"Why so hostile Wils, hey I know what can make you feel better"

"What?" She asked.

"A kiss" I said, wiggling my eyebrows.

"Were in the library somebody can see us?!" She whispered in a startled tone.

"Don't tell me you're a chicken?" I said backing up with a small snicker.

"I'm not a chicken I'm an alpha" she stated her voice slightly raising and I smirked wider knowing I was close to getting under her skin.

One thing I knew about Willa is that she had a time ticking temper that was one thing we can both relate on since my temper is pretty big too.

"And I'm a great alpha but you don't see me being scared of kissing in public" I said.

She gave me a sharp glare and tossed her books onto the ground before pulling me in by the collar of my shirt and smashing her lips onto mine.

A low growl left my throat as our kiss started to get more rough. I slammed her against the shelf and grabbed the back of her neck roughly making her tilt her head back as I started to focus my attention on her neck, planning to mark her as mine.

She let out a soft moan as she dug her claws into my shoulders.

That sound sent all the blood rushing down below.

"So I'm not the boss of you right?" I whispered in her neck.

"Shut up" she growled and pressed her lips back to mine.

I let her slide with that one since we were busy basically eating each other's faces off.

I slowly inched my hand up her thigh and into her dress but before I could do anything we heard someone clear their throat.

We quickly jumped away from each other and saw Wynter and Wyatt standing there and looking at us.

Wynter had a huge mischievous grin on her face while Wyatt's eyes were popped wide open.

"Well you guys certainly made up for lost time" Wynter chuckled out and walked away while Wyatt quickly followed behind her.

"Wow ok umm...the books!"

Willa exclaimed as she quickly fixed her hair and picked up the books she took one and gave the rest to me as she read through each page her expression turned into full on rage.

"These people are such liars?!" She growled her eyes turning gold as I quickly took the book from her before she was able to split the book into two.

I read where she was at and anger started to flow in my veins. They were making it seem like we were the bad guys while trying to make it seem like they were good people.

Me and Willa looked at each other and stormed over towards Addison's table just in time to see Wynter eating Bree's homework with a smirk.

"Lies!" Willa said as I slammed the books onto the table startling the two cheerleaders.

"These history books claim werewolves attacked Seabrook settlers. But they struck first and stole our moonstone" she said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that" Addison said with a sympathetic look that made me roll my eyes.

"Hate to break it to you Addison but there's a lot you don't know come on Willa" I said taking her hand and leading her out of the library while she grabbed the books.

"I know the alarm's going to go off if you don't check out those books" Addison called out Willa rolled her eyes and took off her necklace launching it at the alarm making it malfunction and break.

I smirked and wrapped my arm around her shoulders as she grabbed her necklace and placed it back on her neck before wrapping an arm around my waist.

"Wyatt, Wynter come on!" I called out to my siblings.

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"Oh yeah about what happened in the library-" I was gonna say but was cut off by her.

"It's ok I liked it" she said.

"And maybe after we find this moonstone, we can finish what we started" she said, giving me a wink and walking off with an extra sway in her hips.

"Man she knows what she's doing" I mumbled to myself watching her turn the corner.

I looked down when I felt my pants tighten a little and blushed seeing my little friend was active "shit dammit Willa" I mumbled under my breath and ran into the bathroom to fix my uh problem.

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"What's going on between that wolf girl and Moon?" Addison asked Bree who shrugged her shoulders but Wynter heard it as she was walking away.

Wynter stopped in her tracks and turned back to them "none of your business and don't try to interfere with their relationship or I'll personally hunt you down" she growled her eyes turning gold before she walked out of the library behind Wyatt.

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"Useless. None of these history books say where the moonstone is hidden" Willa said, tossing another book onto the table.

"Did you find anything M?" Wyatt asked me as I scanned through the same page multiple times trying to find at least a damn hint but nothing.

"No" I groaned, putting the book down.

"What's the point in making a damn history book if it doesn't give you locations to lost things!" I grumbled out as some of the pack nodded in agreement.

"Hello wolves, allow me to introduce myself. I'm Zed, Moon's brother, zombie, football star, presidential hopeful" he said expecting a handshake but just got glares.

I turned and saw Wyatt was basically staring into Zed's soul when he heard the word "brother".

"Hey Wy calm down" I whispered to him and he nodded.

"Oh hey Moon I didn't know you were here" Zed said finally noticing me.

"I was here the whole time" I said, giving him a deadpanned look.

"When zombies first came to Seabrook, we were outsiders, too. Which is why you need a great president like Zed to represent you. We'd be honored if you guys joined us" Eliza explained with a smile.

"Our pack is our pack. We don't need anyone else, so..." Wynter said in an obvious tone.

"Well what about Moon?" Zed asked.

"She's our-"

"Wynter" I cut her off, she turned to me and I gave her a look she gave a look of realization and nodded before turning back to the zombies "she's different" she finished.

I didn't want Zed to find out about them being my real siblings yet I wanted to tell him myself.

"Who doesn't want more friends? Underneath all that fluffy hair, I bet you're a real softie just like Moon" Zoey pointed out and I quickly hid my face in embarrassment as I heard some of the pack let out some snickers.

"I am a mean, mean werewolf, kid. I am tough and rough" Wynter tried saying in a convincing tone but it wasn't enough to scare Zoey.

"Wynter I'd stop if I were you" I mumbled knowing exactly what Zoey was gonna do she did it to me on multiple occasions.

"Aww, you said "ruff." Like a sweet little puppy dog. Ruff, ruff!"

"We are beasts of the forest, we will never be tamed" wynter said but was cut off when Zoey started scratching the spot right behind her ear.

"Oh boy. Oh wow, that's great. Oh wow. Sorry" she said when she saw the look Willa gave her.

"We're nothing like you zombies" Willa said standing up and me and Wyatt stood up with her.

"You sort of are. Your necklace is powered, right? Kind of like an organic Z-band" Eliza pointed out which was right.

"You're smarter than he looks" Willa said while Zed looked offended.

"Thanks," Eliza said with a smile.

I let out a low growl and pulled Willa towards me. Wyatt was quick to nudge me before Eliza and Zed could notice like I love Eliza and all but that expression was a little too friendly for my liking.

"That necklace keeps you from fully wolfing out?" Zed asked, reaching for Willa's necklace ok that's it.

"Alright back up" I said with a glare smacking his hand away and he let out a small yelp giving me a little pout.

"The opposite.Our moonstones make us our true werewolf selves" Willa explained.

"So without it you'd be human?" Zed asked.

"No, Zed, we'd die. We'd be nothing" I spoke up.

"Imagine how alive you'd feel if you didn't have to tamp things down.Hold back your true selves" Wyatt explained from the other side of me.

"Actually, I've got this theory that zombies might've evolved beyond their need for Z-bands" Eliza was gonna say but Zed cut her off.

"Z-bands are great. They help you fit in. And I think you guys would have a much better time at Seabrook if you just followed in our footsteps. Join a club, play football like Moon, she'll even teach you how to tackle." Zed pointed to Wynter while Wyatt looked at me confused.

"You play football?" He asked and I nodded with a smirk

"Yep" I said

"Just lighten up. Be more like us" Zed said and I rolled my eyes.

"Here we go," I mumbled.

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(Zed) Do it like the zombies do

(Zed) Brush your fangs when you wake up Comb your hair, do your make up Sleep at night, don't stay up Do it like the zombies do Don't stand out when you're fittin' in When in doubt, do the opposite

(Wyatt) Don't listen to him

(Willa) He's a hypocrite

(Everyone) Do it like the zombies do

(Everyone) All you got do is give an inch, then we gon' take it to the top Do it like the zombies do

(Willa) When the moon is full, no howling (awoo)

(Wyatt) Don't run in the halls, no growling (grr)

(Moon) Let's go to the mall, start styling (yeah)

(Everyone) Do it like the zombies do (do it)

(Moon) Trim your claws, get a manicure

(Wyatt) Cut your bangs, leave it on the floor (woo)

(Wynter) Now wag your tail like a labrador

(Everyone) Do it like zombies do

(Everyone) All you got do is give an inch then we gon' take it to the top Do it like the zombies do, don't stop (do it)

Stand up, stand up, stand up straight, do your homework Smile a lot when you network Did I mention no one gets hurt? (No, no, no) Do it like the zombies do I hope you're open to my advice

(Wyatt) Oh, it's invaluable to us, right?

(Willa) Huh, sounds like this could be a paradise

(Everyone) Do it like the zombies do

(Moon) Why should we change? They should be like us

(Willa) Yeah, he may eat brains, but he's got no guts

(Wyatt) He's gone insane, yeah, he's acting nuts Come on, we've got moves to bust (woah)

(Everyone) Do it, do it, do it like the zombies do Do it, do it, do it like the zombies do Do it, do it, do it (do what you wanna do) Do it like the zombies do (do it like the zombies do)

(Everyone) All you got do is give an inch then we gon' take it to the top Do it like the zombies do, don't stop Do it like the zombies do

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Me and Wynter saw the ball and our natural instincts kicked in as we both ran towards Zed and tackled him to the floor as our pack laughed behind us.

I got up and helped Wynter and I let out a howl with my pack following right after me.

As they started to leave, I quickly ran to Zed and helped him up "Sorry Zed natural instincts" I said with a laugh, and he gave me a pout.

"I know it just hurts everytime" he said, and I laughed harder.

"M! Come on!" Willa called out to me.

"Coming!" I said and was gonna walk towards her but Zed stopped me.

"Hey? What's going on with you two?" He asked with a raised brow.

"I'll tell you later, ok?" I said and he nodded before letting me go.

I walked over to Willa, and she extended her hand out to me which I took.

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I honestly wanted to take cotton swabs and just shove them in my ears since I couldn't take Bucky's obnoxious talking any longer, but luckily I didn't have to do that because Zed jumped onto the stage right next to him.

"Zombie strong!" he yelled out, and everyone cheered in surprise, with me being the loudest.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Zed, and I am running for president," he said, but was cut off by Bucky as he shoved him aside.

"Zed can't steal my spotlight. What about the whole anti-monster thingy?" Bucky said to Principal Lee I rolled my eyes and jumped onto the stage as well, and some people cheered for me. I smirked and threw them all a wink before turning to the maybe gay cheerleader.

"Anyone can run for president, Bucky." I started, and Principal Lee nodded.

"She actually has a point, Mr. Bucky." She agreed, and Bucky gave her a look of betrayal.

"What?!"

"Yes"

"A zombie president?"

"Ew!" the Aceys all said.

"As the first ever zombie president, I will allow zombies to go to the prawn," he announced, and all the zombies cheered.

"If you vote for me, I will bring you prosperity and awesomeness!" he shouted, and the cheers got louder.

"Zed! Zed! Zed! Zed! Zed! Zed!" They cheered.

"As your president, I will make Seabrook a place that embraces zombies and..."

"Werewolves?!" Bree shouted, pointing to the doors. I looked, and I saw eyes peeking into the room.

"Uh, no. Why would we want...werewolves!" Zed yelled. I jumped and covered my ears at the loud commotion as the doors burst open, revealing a whole pack of wolves. I felt my wrist vibrate a little, and I looked down and saw my mate necklace lighting up.

I made contact with the male wolf and realized that he was the same guy that I saw in zombie town, and now that I was looking at him, he reminded me of Wyatt.

"Look over there!" he said, pointing to where I and Addison were standing, and I raised an eyebrow and looked around, making sure he wasn't pointing to someone else.

As they came towards the stage, Zed quickly got in front of us.

"Football team! Defense, Z 24!" he yelled out, and the team instantly came over, creating a border around all three of us and blocking the wolves from getting to us.

"Right! Let's go, Mighty Shrimp!" They yelled out, ready to take the wolves if they had to, but I could see and sense the fear in their faces and in their bodies, which made me snicker.

"Pussies," I muttered under my breath, crossing my arms.

I noticed that one of the wolves that had space buns in her hair was staring at me intensely and cocking her head as if she were studying me or something.

She honestly looked exactly like Wynter, just by looking into her matching eyes.

"Uh, Eliza? What are you doing?" Zed asked, and I looked over to Eliza and saw her trying to remove her Z-band.

"Let's smash our Z-bands and zombies out. We can use our strength to fend them off." She said it in a determined voice, but I reached out my hand to stop her from taking it off, and she gave me a confused look.

"We can't lose control. We are not monsters." Zed protested, and I rolled my eyes. We sure are monsters.

"Our razor-sharp claws will gut 'em and splatter their blood." The girl with the space buns said so, and everyone screamed.

The girl's eyes widened, and she quickly looked to the alpha and beta, who gave her a look while I let out a loud snicker, but it was quickly silenced by Zed elbowing me in the side.

"Too much?" she asked, and they both nodded before the girl's eyes glowed orange and her moonstone glowed blue.

"Wolves! On my command!" She said as all of the other wolves bared their teeth and claws as their moonstones glowed blue and mine also glowed, and I looked down in confusion before my eyes widened.

Wait a damn minute.

My head snapped up to the girl leading the whole pack, and I realized she was the same girl that me and Addison saw in the woods, but now I was able to get a more clear look at her, and my heart instantly stopped that curly brown hair with those streaks of white on it and those dark brown eyes.

I looked down at her wrist and saw a bracelet that resembled mine exactly, and it was glowing.

It was her; it was really her; it had to be.

"Willa," I said, and all eyes snapped to me, including the packs.

She turned to look at me, and she squinted her eyes before they widened. I saw her let out a soft gasp before her eyes widened and her eyes turned back to their original brown color.

She looked down at her wrist and finally saw her glowing bracelet before looking back at me.

"Moon?" She mumbled while the two other wolves on her side looked at her in disbelief.

I knew it had to be Wynter and Wyatt because nobody else but my sister wears her hair in two space buns, and Wyatt always had those two streaks of black lines under his eyes.

I walked down from the stage and brushed past the football players.

"It can't be," Willa said, shaking her head, and I gave her a soft smile before raising my hand and revealing my lit-up bracelet. The rest of the pack looked surprised, and their postures faltered a little.

"I told you I would always find you, didn't I?" I said.

Within seconds, she wrapped her arms around my neck in a tight hug, and I wrapped mine around her waist.

"It's actually you," she mumbled into my neck, and I nodded.

"Of course," I said.

"I never stopped looking for you," she said in a shaky voice, clutching me tightly.

"Guess the feelings are mutual," I said.

When we pulled away, I was caught off guard by Wynter tackling me to the ground.

Everyone gasped, and I saw Zed step down from the stage. "Moon!" He yelled.

"No! Zed, I'm fine!" I said and stood up with Wynters help.

"Too much?" She asked, and I smiled before pulling her into a hug.

"Never," I said, hugging my little sister tightly and kissing the top of her head.

"Come on, Wy," I said, opening my arms to my little brother, and he instantly hugged back.

Even though he wasn't my blood brother, he was just as special to me.

We all pulled away, and I looked at Willa again, who was watching with a ghostly smile, most likely because everyone was watching us.

"Wolves stand down," she said, and they all straightened their postures before acting like nothing happened, and I stood next to her.

"Sorry. We werewolves so admire your town, and we just came here to... join your school." I almost snickered at her lame excuse of acting like she totally wasn't going to make the pack attack everyone.

"What! They can't join our school!" Bucky intervened, pushing some kids away.

"Bucky, you do remember the forbidden forest is within the school district, right?" I spoke up, and he gave me a look before turning away.

"So? Welcome to Seabrook!" Addison perked, giving the whole pack a bright smile while I just rolled my eyes.

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I felt like I was going to pass out because my whole pack was squeezing the life out of me. "Ok guys, please let go. I need air!" I grunted, and they quickly backed away while I tried to catch my breath.

"Where were you? We came back to find you and looked everywhere, but we couldn't find you." Wynter asked with a frown while everyone else nodded their heads and waited for my answer.

"Well, after I hid Willa, I kept running until I reached zombie town, and Zed, the boy who you saw on the stage with me, took me in and has been raising me ever since," I said.

"But believe me, not a day goes by that I don't think about you, Wynter, or all of you," I said to my pack, and they gave me bright smiles.

"Well, since we got you back, you can lead us to the moonstone, right?" Wyatt asked, and I nodded.

"Yeah, I can; I've located it, but the problem is that it was before my necklace started to lose its charge, so my powers are kind of shit at this point," I explained, and he nodded.

"But let's talk about how tall you are! I remember you used to be as short as a tree stump."I said, and the whole pack burst out laughing while Wyatt gave me a glare.

"It's called puberty," he mumbled, walking away from us, and I wiped my fake tears.

"Oh, come on, little brother, I was just kidding." I laughed out just as the bell rang for the next class.

"Oh yeah, I gotta get you all registered so that y'all can continue to go here," I said, gesturing for them to follow me.

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The next day, I woke up instantly happy and quickly got dressed before I raced out of the house, forgetting to even say goodbye.

When I got to the school, I saw the pack waiting at the front. When Wynter saw me, her eyes lit up, and she raced towards me.

"Wait, Wynter, hold on." I was cut off by her jumping on me. I groaned when my back hit the concrete, and some people passed us with weirded-out looks but were scared away by the pack as they bared their teeth at them.

"Sorry, I just had to make sure you were real and it wasn't a dream." She laughed out loud with a soft smile. I shared a similar one with her and gave her a side hug.

"Well, I just ate this morning, so I'm pretty real enough," I chuckled out as the pack laughed with me.

"She's not wrong, though," Wyatt replied, walking up to me along with Willa.

"Well, I'm here now, and I don't plan on going anywhere," I said to all of them.

I walked towards Willa and extended my hand to her. "Shall we?" I asked, giving her a wink as she smirked and intertwined her fingers with mine.

"Lead the way," she stated.

We walked through the doors, and eyes were on us immediately. I liked this school, but now that I had my pack back, I was sticking with them one hundred percent; no way was I going to lose them again.

"These sheep just let us in baaaad idea," Willa scoffed, and I let out a small snort.

"Willa, we agreed to play nice," Wyatt said firmly.

"Oh, come on, Wyatt, what's the problem with a little scare here and then?" I said to him with a fake pout that made Wynter laugh.

"Yeah, and this is me playing nice," Willa said, dragging her claws along the lockers.

"Now let's find that moonstone," she said, tugging on my hand.

'That was hot as hell' I thought, smirking to myself. She had definitely changed over the years, aside from the attitude, but she changed psychically a lot.

If I wasn't checking her out before, I sure am now.

The bell for class went off, and we all let out a howl before separating.

Before I could get to class, Willa tugged me towards a janitor's closet and shoved me in before closing the door behind her.

The only thing I saw was her moonstone necklace light up and her eyes turning a glowing hazel before she switched on the lamp and leaned on the wall opposite me.

"We didn't really get to talk much yesterday," she said, tilting her head.

We just sat there and stared at each other before I decided to speak up.

"So, how have you been?" I asked.

"Fine," she simply said and went back to looking at me. Not gonna lie, it was getting kind of uncomfortable since she hadn't blink once.

"You look good," she said, looking me up and down.

"I always had the best fashion sense, didn't I?" I said it with a smirk and leaned back against the wall with my hands behind my head.

She gave me a small smile and rolled her eyes. "I guess not better than mine, though," she said, giving me a pointed look.

"You're all grown up now, and you look even more beautiful than you did before." I saw her smile get wider, but she was trying to cover it.

"Don't hide that smile from me, Wils; you know how much I love it," I replied, and she turned back to look at me.

"So how was the pack when I was gone?" I asked.

"They're ok, but they won't be soon if we don't find the moonstone," she said with a hint of worry in her voice.

"Hey, it's ok, I'm back and I'm here to stay, and it's time I fulfill my promise to the pack," I said, taking her hands.

"Which is?" she asked.

"Finding the moonstone, of course, and I'm going to need my mate to lead the way with me," I said, giving her a smirk.

"I forgot about that part," she mumbled.

"What? You're my mate; I expected you to be honored," I said, but let out a yelp of pain when she stomped on my foot.

"Don't flatter yourself, Moon," she snarled, baring her canine teeth at me.

"You look hot when you do that," I teased, wiggling my eyebrows, and she rolled her eyes.

"Screw you," she mumbled.

"Maybe later," I chuckled out and pulled her into a tight hug, which she returned. "I missed you a lot," I said.

"I mised you more," she replied.

"Now, seriously, question how you have been holding up, and don't try to hide your thoughts from me either," I said, and she clicked her tongue.

"To be honest, complete hell I tried looking for you every day for years, waiting at our spot for hours just hoping you would show up and come home to us...to me," she said.

"I thought about you all the time, and it pained me that I couldn't find my way back to you and the pack. From now on, I promise to stay by your side no matter what, ok?" I asked, and she nodded.

I looked deep into her dark brown eyes and felt myself leaning towards her so that our foreheads were touching. "Can I?" I whispered over her lips.

"Yes," she whispered back, wrapping her arms around my neck as she attached her soft lips to mine.

The kiss lasted a sweet few seconds before we both pulled away with smiles on our faces. She chuckled playfully, backing up a little, but that only made me tug her closer by her hands, and I wrapped my arms around her waist so that she couldn't move.

"Well, since I'm back, doesn't that mean I'm your boss?" I said, and she scoffed. I raised an eyebrow, and my lips stretched into a mischievous grin.

"Nobody is the boss of me," she sassed, turning her head away from me, but I forced it back.

"Oh, really?" I challenged.

"Yeah," she said, giving me a look as if daring me to say something else that looked honestly made me want to take her right here in this closet, but I held the temptation back and just nodded. "Alright, we'll see." I walked toward the door and opened it.

"After you?" She rolled her eyes and was going to walk past me, but I grabbed her hand, wanting to mess with her one last time.

"Oh, and also, you won't have to worry about spending your next mating season alone," I whispered into her ear, laughing as I saw her face turn a deep shade of red, and she pushed me away and stormed out of the closet.

I chuckled under my breath while shaking my head and watching her retreating figure with a soft smile.

She must have noticed because she stopped and turned to me with a questioning look. "Are you coming or not? I need to find the library." She asked.

I nodded and followed after her, taking her hand.

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𝗢𝗻 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵

⇚𝙒𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧⇛

𝟯𝗿𝗱 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗣𝗢𝗩

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

"He's back. Wolves!" Willa called out to her pack as she saw Wyatt approaching.

They helped paint his markings back on his face before finally giving him his moonstone and placing it around his neck. He turned around and wolfed out for a bit before turning to his sister.

"What did you find out?" Willa asked as Wyatt turned to her with a slight glare.

"They saw you howling, Willa," he sneered out, making Willa give him a face.

"So?" She asked, shrugging her shoulders.

"We're exposed," he said, showing her the flier that Zoey made. Willa snatched it out of Wyatt's hands and laughed at the poorly drawn wolf.

"looks nothing like us, Wyatt. We have way better hair than that," she said, tossing the drawing away.

"Stop being such a worry-wolf, brother. I only said "awoo"! It's like saying "ciao" or "aloha." Or "I'll rip your throat out." Anyway, who cares what they think? It's a terrible town," she said while rolling her eyes.

"We have to find Moon," he said in a quieter tone, and Willa tensed up immediately at the mention of her mate's name.

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹ |ꜰʟᴀꜱʜʙᴀᴄᴋ|

ꜰᴏᴜʀ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴏʟᴅ ᴡɪʟʟᴀ ᴡʜɪᴍᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʟᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴜʟʟᴇᴛ ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴇɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ʙᴜʟʟᴇᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙᴀᴅ ʙᴜᴛ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱɪʟᴠᴇʀ ʙᴜʟʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴇ.

ꜱʜᴇ ʟᴇᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴀɪɴꜰᴜʟ ʜᴏᴡʟ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴇᴀʀ ꜰᴏᴏᴛꜱᴛᴇᴘꜱ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴀᴄʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ꜱʜᴇ Qᴜɪᴄᴋʟʏ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴜᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴜꜰꜰʟᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀꜱ ꜰᴀʀ ᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀʏ.

ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴅɪꜱᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʟᴅᴇʀꜱ "ᴡɪʟʟᴀ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ?" ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟᴀ Qᴜɪᴄᴋʟʏ ᴄʀᴀᴡʟᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴜɢɢᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ᴛɪɢʜᴛʟʏ.

ʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴡʏɴᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʏᴀᴛᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍᴏᴏɴ.

"ᴡᴀɪᴛ...ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴍᴏᴏɴ?" ꜱʜᴇ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴅ ᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴘᴜᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ Qᴜɪᴄᴋʟʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇʀ ꜱɪʙʟɪɴɢꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʟʟ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴡ ᴡᴀꜱ ʟᴏᴏᴋꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴜʀᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴀɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʏɴᴛᴇʀ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴡʏᴀᴛᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ ʜᴇʀ.

"ɴᴏ" ꜱʜᴇ ᴍᴜᴍʙʟᴇᴅ ꜱʜᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴇʏᴇꜱ.

"ᴍᴏᴏɴ? ᴍᴏᴏɴ!" ꜱʜᴇ ʏᴇʟʟᴇᴅ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜɴ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇꜱᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜱᴛᴏᴘᴘᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇʟᴅᴇʀ.

"ᴡɪʟʟᴀ ɴᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ" ʜᴇ said ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɢʟᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴀɴ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜꜱʜ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ.

"ɴᴏ! ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ʜᴇʀ!" ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴜɢɢʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʀɪᴇꜱ.

"ᴡɪʟʟᴀ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴡᴇ'ᴠᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ɪ'ᴍ ꜱᴏ ꜱᴏʀʀʏ ᴘᴜᴘ" ʜᴇ ꜱᴀɪᴅ.

ᴡɪʟʟᴀ'ꜱ ᴛɪɴʏ ʟɪᴘꜱ Qᴜɪᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴀꜱ ꜱʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴏᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀɪɴꜰᴜʟ ꜱᴏʙꜱ ꜰɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇꜱᴛ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜᴇᴅ ɪɴ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ ᴍᴀᴛᴇ.

ᴡʏɴᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʏᴀᴛᴛ Qᴜɪᴄᴋʟʏ ʀᴀɴ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴜɢɢᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇᴍꜱᴇʟᴠᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴅɪꜱᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅꜱ ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ��ᴜᴘꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴜʀʀᴏᴜɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɪʙʟɪɴɢꜱ.

"ᴘᴏᴏʀ ᴘᴜᴘ" ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴇʟᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴜᴍʙʟᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ.

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

Willa let out a deep sigh, and her shoulders dropped. "How do we even know if she's still alive?" She asked.

"Because if she wasn't, you wouldn't be either, because that's your mate," he said.

"And plus, we saw two girls in the forest who had white hair just like her, and I saw the girl with the short white hair again in zombie town, and she had a moonstone necklace around her neck," he explained, trying to persuade his sister, but she wasn't buying it.

"It was probably just the light, plus it could be a coincidence."

"That her necklace resembles ours has to be a very big coincidence," Wyatt said.

"It's her; I know it is, and she's going to lead us to the moonstone, and you know more than anyone; we don't have much time, especially you," he said to the alpha.

"More and more of our pack are getting sick. Our necklaces are almost out of power. We need to find Moon so that we can find the moonstone," he said, and Wynter jumped to his side.

"And when we do, we can reunite with her, recharge our necklaces, and stay wolf-strong for another 100 years," she said, and the pack cheered behind her.

"Okay. Even if you saw Moon, how do we find her?" She asked.

"I found this in the woods. It's hers," he said, taking out Addison's letterman sticker.

"We'll track her down with our keen sense of smell," Wynter said.

"Says Seabrook High on it, so I thought we might just look there," he said.

"Ugh! Okay, fine. We find Moon, and then she'll lead us to where the moonstone is hidden." Willa said she didn't want to admit the fact that she's been desperate to find her mate.

It's been extremely hard on her and Wynter; Wynter because she's Moon's little sister, and Willa because she used to do everything with Moon, so when she was gone, Willa turned completely cold.

She missed Moon with all her heart and just wanted her back in the pack.

"We go in the morning," Wyatt said to the pack, but Willa cut him off.

"We go tonight!"

"Or tonight works," he mumbled, and they all let out a howl.

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

(Willa)

No one's catching me unless I wanna be caught I'm dancing in the shadows, ain't no leash when I walk It's great to feel invincible, it's great to feel alive My appetite's insatiable, there's nowhere it can hide Our freedom isn't up to them, it's only up to us (us) I'm the Alpha, I'm the leader, I'm the one to trust (trust) Together we do whatever it takes, we're in this pack for life

(Wolves)

(awoo) We're wolves, we own the night Oh, we own what we own, oh, we own the night Oh, we own what we own, we own the night The only thing that is worse than our bark's our bite Oh, we own what we own, we own the night

(Wyatt)

I'm picking up the scent, it seems we're on the right track (track) The moonlight's on the rooftops, the wind is at our backs (backs) We're living in the shadows, we're living for the chase (chase) Our legacy is in our sights, so let's pick up the pace We're on a quest to find the power that's inside of us (us) She's the Alpha, she's the leader, she's the one to trust (trust) Together we do whatever it takes, we're in this pack for life

(Wolves)

(awoo) We're wolves, we own the night Oh, we own what we own, oh, we own the night Oh, we own what we own, we own the night The only thing that is worse than our bark's our bite Oh, we own what we own, we own the night

(Willa)

We own what we own The night is our home We own what we own

(Wolves)

(wolves, awoo) We own the night Oh, we own what we own, oh, we own the night Oh, we own what we own, we own the night The only thing that is worse than our bark's our bite Oh, we own what we own, we own the night

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"We'll hide here, find Moon, get our moonstone, and leave this awful place," she said, opening the vent and letting the pack get inside first.

"I wouldn't call it awful. They got something called Fro-Yo," Wyatt said with a smile, but one look from Willa made him shut up.

"Yeah, you're right. This town's the worst," he said, walking into the vent and closing it behind him.

As their pack got settled, they instantly fell asleep, except for Wyatt, Willa, and Wynter.

"Are you sure you saw her, Wyatt?" Willa asked, her tough exterior breaking, and Wyatt gave her a sympathetic look.

"I'm positive, plus nobody else wears their hair in that hairstyle other than Moon," he said, making Wynter let out a small giggle.

"That's true," she said, and Willa wrapped her arms around her in a hug.

"I hated that hairstyle so much," she chuckled, wiping away incoming tears, and Wyatt and Wyter laughed with her while Wyatt hugged his sister to his chest.

"We're going to find her wills, I promise," he said, taking his sister's hand.

"I hope we do, because without her, the pack is nothing. I'm nothing," she said, leaning her head on his shoulder, and they all slowly fell asleep.

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𝗠𝗼𝗼𝗻'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩 ‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

"Are you sure about this Z? What if you get hit by the bus while it drives by?" I asked in a worried tone, but he just brushed me off as he screwed in the light bulb.

I looked into the forest and let out a sigh. This was the exact same place where I ran away from those hunters, and it honestly kind of pained me that Zed was doing it here.

But he doesn't know that much about my past anyway, so I can't really blame him.

"When do I throw the confetti?" Zoey asked impatiently, ready to make a little mess, and I laughed at her cuteness.

"You'll know," Zed said, screwing another light bulb in.

My ears perked up at the sound of an engine in the distance. I fixed my perennial vision and saw that the bus was passing the signs, and not long after, it turned the corner.

"Uh Zed?"

"Give me a minute."

"Zed, get down now!"

"Wait, almost done."

"ZED MOVE"

"Done! Uh oh-"

Zed let out a yelp as he was struck onto the roof of the bus and, not long after, slid off as the bus went crashing into the forest.

I ran behind the bus just in time to see everyone already getting out except Addison.

"Bree, where's Addison?" I asked the plump girl, and she quickly looked around.

"U-uh! I don't know she was just with us!" She panicked, and I grabbed her shoulder.

"It's ok, I'll go find her," I said, and I took off into the woods, using my sense of smell to track the white-haired girl.

I didn't really like her, but Zed did, so I had to make sure she left the woods in one piece.

A few minutes later, I saw a flash of pink, and I knew it was Addison. I walked up to her and tapped her on the shoulder. She screamed and swung her fist at my face, but I caught it just in time, with a blank look.

"Watch the fist snowflake," I said, and she quickly retreated her hand with a smile.

"Oh, Moon, thank God you're here," she said happily.

"Wasn't it that hard to find you?" I said, crossing my arms.

She was going to say something but was caught off-guard by a howl. I immediately perked up and looked around for the sound-until I heard the sounds of twigs snapping and running footsteps.

Me and Addison turned around when we saw a girl our age step on a big stone and let out a leading howl, and others followed.

We made eye contact, and she squinted her eyes for a little bit before she looked to the right and retreated, but not before sparing me another glance.

I didn't know why, but I felt an extremely strong connection with her, as if I wanted to follow after her. It also didn't help that she looked like Willa, and just the way she looked at me reminded me of my mate with a more mature and serious face.

I mean, we were separated at four, so I wouldn't know what she would look like all grown up.

All of a sudden, Zed came up behind Addison and grabbed her arm. She let out another scream and swung her fist, but unlike me, Zed wasn't so lucky and got punched right across the nose.

As he groaned in pain, Addison's face turned into a smile when she saw it was her boyfriend.

"Zed!" She hugged him tightly, and he hugged her back.

"I missed you too," he chuckled out.

"There they are!" I heard Zoey's voice call out as she led the cheerleaders towards us.

"Oh, hey, Moon," Lacey said to me with a small blush covering her face.

I knew she had a crush on me, but I just ignored her.

"Hey," I said and turned back to Zoey.

"We're not alone. We're surrounded by... werewolves," Addison said.

"Cool!" Zoey said.

"What? Wolves? What wolves? Here wolves? Were-wolves?" The Aceys panicked and got on their phones.

"Nobody's going to believe this," Zed said.

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Yeah, it turns out they believed it with an iron fist.

"Werewolves are real! I always said the stories of monsters in the forest were real. And no one believed me," Bucky said.

"I thought werewolves were just myths," Zed said.

"Yeah, like cavities. Those are real too." Lacey said.

"Like I'm totally not standing right here!" I said, catching their attention, and they gave me a guilty look.

"My bad moon," he said, and I just rolled my eyes.

"Please, can I have one? I'm the only zombie in my class. A werewolf friend would be great. I'll feed him and walk him," Zoey begged our dad.

"Yeah, werewolves ain't class pets, Zoey. And they certainly ain't friendly well besides Moon," Zed said.

All of a sudden, Missy got onto the mic. "By order of the city council, effective immediately, all anti-monster laws are reinstated," she said, and all the zombies gasped in shock.

"Mom, that is unfair!" Addison called out, but her mom motioned for her to be quiet.

"Zed, we need to talk," Addison said, running over to Zed.

"We do. Even though you didn't write or answer any of my letters," he said.

"No, I wrote. A lot. The Aceys shredded all of our letters," she said, showing a bunch of letters shaped into pom-poms. Damn, that's cold.

"Addison. Will you make me the luckiest zombie and be my date to Prawn?" Zed asked, getting on one knee.

"No," she said bluntly, and I shot her a glare.

"Excuse me?!" I said, cocking my head at the white-haired girl.

"Great! No?!" Zed said it in surprise.

"Everyone's freaking out about werewolves, so the anti-monster laws are in effect again, which means... zombies can't go to Prawn'' Oh, that's why she said no. I almost went to jail right then and there.

"Okay, so that's why you said no?" Zed asked, and Addison nodded.

"Yeah," she said, and Zed started smiling.

"Why are you smiling?" She asked.

"Because when you said no, I thought you didn't like me anymore. But the only problem here is a bunch of blood-thirsty werewolves. We can fix that." I cut him off by slapping him across the face, making Addison gasp.

"Moon, why did you?"

"Don't say shit to me; you should watch your words around me, Zed." I sneered at him and stormed out of the gym.

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

After I left, I decided to go ahead and take Zoey with me since I knew dad wouldn't want her to walk home alone while we were walking. She started putting up small posters she made about the werewolves on some poles.

"Zoey, Moon, come on home. It's not safe out here with these werewolves on the loose!" Dad called out to us.

"Just one sec, have you seen a werewolf? I'm looking for a were-friend."She said she was walking over to a guy who was on top of a ladder with a worker's uniform on.

"Silly kid, there's no such thing as werewolves," the guy chuckled at her.

"But we heard it howl." Zoey complained.

"Hey Zo, come on, I'm sorry for her." I apologized to the man. He looked at me, and his eyebrows furrowed. I was starting to get a tad bit uncomfortable from his staring at me-well, more at my necklace.

"Maybe it was a hiker saying, "Howl's it going?" He said to her, finally breaking his eyesight from me.

"It was a werewolf," Zoey said, but cut herself off as she leaned closer to him.

"My, what big eyes do you have?" she said, and I looked, and his eyes were in fact larger than a regular human being, almost like my eyes.

"Ok, Zoey, it's time to go. Nice meeting you, sir," I said, picking Zoey up and walking back to the house.

‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹‧˚₊꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒷꒦︶︶︶︶︶꒦꒷‧₊˚⊹

Wyatt watched the white-haired girl until she got into the house. He grabbed onto his moonstone necklace and looked back at the house where she had entered.

"Is that you, Moon?" He mumbled and quickly got off the ladder and sped into the woods. Willa had to know about this.

#willa x reader #willa lykensen #eventual smut #lesbian #gp #fluff #angst #music #disney zombies #meg donnelly #dancing #chandler kinney #kristen stewart #zombies 3 #zed necrodopolis #zombies 2 #mates #alpha/beta #addison wells #baby ariel

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🎃 𝗛𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗦𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹! - 𝗢𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗹

"You did not!" Carol said, looking at the cowgirl costumes I had in my hands, and I nodded with a mischievous smile.

"Sure did!" She groaned and rolled her eyes.

"Come on, let's get changed," I said, pulling her towards the bathroom. I gave her the costume and ushered her to the bathroom.

When she closed the door, I started to go under and put on my costume. When I finished putting it on, I sat on the edge of the bed and waited for Carol.

When the door opened, my jaw dropped. The costume was just as I imagined; it hugged her curves perfectly, and I couldn't help but look down at her cleavage.

But I was stopped when two fingers were placed under my chin, forcing my head up.

"Eyes up here, dumbass," she sneered, but a smirk was forming on her face.

"You look amazing," I said, and she rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever."

I grabbed my phone and led her to the bathroom.

"Say cheese!" I said, and she just crossed her arms as the camera flash went off.

"Come on, you gotta admit the costumes look great." I said, poking her arm constantly, and she shrugged her head.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night."

"Your Puss-"

"Hey!"

#carol denning #lesbian #carol denning x reader #angst #carol smut #fluff #lgbtq #music #young carol #older carol denning #carol denning imagine #ashley jordyn #hennyrussell

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𝗡𝗮𝘃𝗼𝗿𝗮 - 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗹

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍʏꜱᴛᴇʀʏ ɢɪʀʟ ʜᴇʀ ɢɪʀʟꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɪᴍᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ᴍᴀꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ꜰᴜɴɴʏ, ᴛᴜɢᴇʀ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɢɪʀʟ

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢꜱ: ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ: ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ

ᴀ/ɴ:ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ɪ ꜱᴀᴡ ꜱᴏ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴀꜱᴇᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴄᴇɴᴇ ᴘʟᴜꜱ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜰᴜɴɴʏ ᴀꜱ ʜᴇʟʟ ʟᴏʟ

Navora, the name that Carol has been hearing put in her girlfriend's mouth for months, and truth be told, she absolutely hates it.

Every time they talked, it was all Navora, Navora, Navora, which seriously passed Carol off.

"Can you please talk about anyone else other than this Navora? It sounds like you're more interested in her than me!" Carol finally spoke up in an agitated tone as they were hanging out at Y/N's house.

"Wait what?" Y/N asked.

"Are you fucking deaf? This Navora bitch has been coming out of your mouth for months. Who the fuck is she anyway?" Carol declared, crossing her arms.

Y/N raised an eyebrow and gave her a somewhat sharp look.

"Are you sure you want to know?" She asked.

"Well, of course, if I'm asking," Carol said, and Y/N shrugged her shoulders.

"Alright, come on," Y/N said, getting up from the bed.

They both walked down the stairs and out the back door into the woods that were behind Y/N's house. They walked into them for a while before they stopped by a huge tree.

"Navora!" Y/n whistled.

Carol stood there slightly confused; she was expecting them to go to some girls house, but instead her eyes slowly widened when the outline of a big ass tiger emerged from the trees, and it stalked towards them with heavy strides.

It then stops by Y/N and nudges its head against her hand, encouraging her to pet it, which she did with a smile. After a few seconds, the tiger turned its attention to Carol, and she felt her blood run cold.

"Carol, this is Navora," she said, petting the tiger.

The tiger let out a huff before stalking closer towards Carol. Every instinct in her body told her to book it, but she knew it was going to get ugly if she did so.

She watched as the tiger circled her while sniffing her with its nose. She then felt it lick her hand before walking back to Carol.

"See, now she likes you; she usually doesn't like anyone," Y/N said.

"Why the hell is there a tiger behind your house?" Carol sputtered.

"I don't know really; I was just out here one day and found her injured. It took a while to get her to trust me enough to clean her wounds and feed her, and after some time she warmed up to me and I would come visit her every day," Y/N explained, sitting down and the tiger lying down next to her.

"Wow, that's fucking terrifying and cool at the same time," Carol said.

"Come on, don't be scared; she already likes you, so she won't do anything." Y/N beckoned Carol over, and she hesitantly walked over and sat on the opposite side of Navora.

She flinched a little when the tiger laid its massive head on her lap, and she hesitantly started to pet it.

She looked to Y/N and saw her smiling at them, which made her ease up more, and she even felt a small smile tug up on her lips.

Out of all the things, she never expected this Navora to be a tiger, but I guess life has other plans, right?

#carol denning #lesbian #carol denning x reader #angst #carol smut #fluff #lgbtq #music #young carol #older carol denning #carol denning imagine #ashley jordyn #hennyrussell

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𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗿𝗮𝘇𝘆 𝗣𝘁.𝟮 -𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗹

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ʏ/ɴ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ, ɢᴏʀᴇ, ᴛᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ, ʀᴏʙʙɪɴɢ, ᴀꜱꜱᴀᴜʟᴛ, ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ, ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɢᴇ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ

ᴘᴀʀɪɴɢꜱ: ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ:karsonromanoff

ᴀ/ɴ: ꜱᴏᴏᴏ ɪ ᴍᴀʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴏᴠᴇʀʙᴏᴀʀᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴏᴏᴏᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜱ!

A few weeks later, I stopped in front of the Litchfield Maximum Security Prison.

"Cawol!" Avery yelled from the back, and I chuckled before getting out of the car and walking towards the back before picking Avery up from his car seat.

"Are you ready to go see Carol?" I asked him, and he let out a loud scream of excitement. I smiled and kissed his head before closing the car door and locking it behind me.

We walked into the prison and walked towards the stand. "Hello, is there someone you want to visit?" The woman asked me, looking up from her computer.

"Yes, I'm here to see Carol, Carol Denning," I said, and the lady's eyes widened in shock before she cleared her throat.

"And who are you to miss Denning?" She asked.

"Her girlfriend," I said, without any hesitation, and the woman nodded before she typed something into the computer. A few seconds later, a small printer next to her printed out a small sticker, which she then handed to me.

"Have a good visit, mamm, she said before clicking a button that unlocked the door next to me.

I walked through and was met with a visitation room where I saw a few people talking to inmates on the other side of the glass.

A CO walked up to me with his hands behind his back. He had dark, curly black hair and dark brown eyes. He looked down at my sticker, and a small smirk flashed across his face.

"I never thought I would see anyone visit Carol; they usually visit Barbra," he chuckled.

I raised an eyebrow at him, rolled my eyes, and hoisted Avery very high on my hip.

"Can I see her, please? That's all I want," I said, getting slightly irritated.

"Ok, ok, just sit down at one of the stations, and we'll send her to you," he said, and I nodded before walking towards a booth and sitting down.

I sat Avery on my lap and waited patiently, my feet tapping on the floor in anticipation.

I heard a door open, and I looked up.

My head thumped in my chest when I saw my girlfriend's small figure walking closer to me. The closer she got, the more I noticed her appearance.

Her once auburn brown hair is now dyed a dirty blonde, and her facial features have sharpened more.

When she saw me, her face lit up, and when the CO took the handcuffs off of her, she basically jumped into the seat, and we both took the phone before putting it to our ears.

"You actually came," she said softly, and I nodded.

"Of course I promised you I would," I replied.

"Cawol, Cawol!" Avery exclaimed happily, jumping in my lap and pressing his small hand against the glass.

Carol giggled and pressed her hand against the glass on top of his.

"Hello to you too, Avery," she giggled.

"How have you been?" I asked.

"Fine, aside from having to deal with Barb's annoying ass, everything is good," she said.

"Do you need anything?" I asked.

"Aside from you keeping visiting me, I think we're good," she replied.

"I wish I was there with you," I said with a deep frown.

"Me too, but you have Avery to take care of," she said.

I sighed, knowing she was right, but I found myself losing all touch with reality. With each passing day, I wasn't able to hold Carol in my arms.

"Y/n?" I snapped out of my daze, and I saw Carol looking at me with a slightly worried look.

"You ok?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, just deep in thought," I said.

She was going to say something, but we were interrupted by a CO. "Visiting times over Denning," he said, and Carol rolled her eyes.

"Asshole knows I literally just sat down," she grumbled, and I let out a small snort.

"Don't worry, I'll be back to come see you," I said.

"Ok, um, I love you," she said, not meeting my eyes.

"I love you more, Care," I said, and she gave me a small smile before getting up and leaving the room. My smile slowly faded to a frown, and I looked down at Avery when I heard him whimper.

"Shhh, don't worry, Bud, she'll be ok." I said, kissing his head, which seemed to calm him down.

It's been a whole year of me visiting Carol every two weeks, watching Avery grow up, me having to deal with my parents, and my sanity starting to slowly slip.

I had to listen to my parents ridicule me for still seeing Carol, which led to very violent arguments. One time, I almost beat my mother to death because she called Carol a slut. I would have killed her had it not been for my father coming home just in time.

And today wasn't any different.

"Y/N, come back here now!" My mother yelled, stomping after me.

"Fuck you!" I yelled, only to be slapped across the face.

I growled and pushed her against the wall, roughly making her cry out in pain and tumble to the floor. "Bitch," I muttered under my breath, and stormed into my room, slamming the door behind me.

I grabbed my phone and called the only person I could actually talk to.

The phone rang for a few minutes before I heard my girlfriend's angelic voice on the other side. "Hey, Y/N," she said.

"Hey, care," I replied, sitting down on the bed.

"Hey, what's wrong?" She asked.

"I can't take it anymore; those assholes do nothing but smoke, drink, yell, and fuck around!" I ranted, my voice getting louder with each word.

"Woah, woah, babe, calm down," she said in a hushed voice.

"Just get Avery and leave the house. Try to cool down," she said. This wasn't the first time I had a temper tantrum. Shoot, me and Carol had our equal share of them, and the other would have different techniques to calm the other down.

For me, it was usually alcohol, but for Carol, it was affection and, most of the time, rough sex.

But today, that shit just wasn't going to work anymore.

"I can't Care," I said.

"What do you mean?"

"I gotta go," I said.

"Huh? Y/n wait!-"

I hung up the phone and got up from my bed.

I had completely met my breaking point; the urge to have Carol back was too strong, and the strong blood lust for my parents' deaths flooded my brain.

I found myself walking into Avery's room, where he slept in his now-twin-sized bed.

I grabbed some bags and started to pack his clothes and put them in my car without drawing attention to myself. I was pretty sure they were drunk anyway.

I then walked back into his room, picked him up, and got into the car.

"N/n?" I heard his small voice ask as I buckled his seat belt.

"Don't worry, buddy, go back to sleep; everything's ok," I said in a resounding voice, and he nodded before closing his eyes again.

I got in the driver's seat and started to drive.

I drove for a while before I ended up at my aunt's house.

I got Avery out of the car with his bags and walked up to the house. I rung the doorbell, and a few minutes later, my aunt opened the door with a confused look.

"Y/n? What are you doing here this late?" She asked about fixing her robe.

"I can't say anything. Just please take Avery and promise me that you'll take care of him," I said, handing Avery to her and walking away to my car.

"What? Y/n wait!" She said, but I didn't listen and just got into my car and drove off.

I pulled into the driveway of my home and stared off into space, making sure I knew what I was going to do.

It was wrong, but it felt right; this was the only way me and Carol could be together again.

I opened my glove department, pulled out the large hunting knife, and made my way into the house. I slowly crept up the stairs until I reached my parents door.

I slowly opened it and walked towards my mom's side of the bed, and in one swift motion, I put the knife on one side of her throat and slid it across the skin of her neck.

Her eyes shot open as she choked on her blood, her eyes glistening with fear as she peered up at my now blood-soaked face.

I watched as she slowly stumbled from the bed and desperately crawled to the door. I just rolled my eyes, knowing she was going to die soon, and walked over to my dad's side.

I grabbed the bottle that was next to his bedside and let out a loud cackle, which woke him up, and he gasped when he saw me, which was exactly what I wanted him to do because I shoved the glass bottle down his throat.

He instantly thrashed and choked as I forced the bottle deeper and deeper down his throat. I grabbed my knife and started to stab him ruthlessly, my anger and pain flooding my senses with each stab.

When I finally backed away, the sight would have made anyone puke. The stab wounds were so bad that his intestines were basically hanging from his stomach.

I turned to my mom but was shocked when I didn't see her.

But I knew I would find her because the bloody trail she left told me everything. I instantly followed the trail down the stairs into the kitchen. I turned the corner and saw that she had the phone in her ear, trying to say anything to the operator, but she couldn't speak at all.

Her eyes widened when she saw me, and I felt my blood boil at the fact that she called the cops and wasn't fucking dead yet.

I stormed up to her and ripped the phone out of her hand and stomped on it until I could no longer hear the operator's voice anymore.

I then grabbed her by her hair and opened the fridge. I wedged her head between the doors and started to forcefully open and close the fridge door on her head.

Her gurgle of pain started to fade with each blow until she went completely limp and her sounds stopped. I slowly backed away, stepping over the small pieces of brain on the bottom of my shoes that were caked in blood.

All I could do was smile and laugh as I looked down at the body of my mom.

Finally......

We can be together again.

Finally

Finally....

FUCKING FINALLY-

"Police, put your hands up now!" I put up no fight as they tugged me up and slapped handcuffs on my wrist. I only repeated the same word with a blank face.

"Finally........."

#carol denning #lesbian #carol denning x reader #angst #carol smut #fluff #lgbtq #music #young carol #carol denning imagine #ashley jordyn #hennyrussell

[imonawholedifferentlevel]

𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗖𝗿𝗮𝘇𝘆 - 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗹

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ʏ/ɴ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴘʟᴀɴɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ, ɢᴏʀᴇ, ᴛᴇᴇɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴇᴀʟɪɴɢ, ʀᴏʙʙɪɴɢ, ᴀꜱꜱᴀᴜʟᴛ, ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ, ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴀɢᴇ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ

ᴘᴀʀɪɴɢꜱ: ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ: karsonromanoff

ᴀ/ɴ: ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ꜱᴇᴘᴀʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴛꜱ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ᴘʟᴀɴ ᴏɴ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ʟᴏɴɢ ʜᴇʜᴇ!

I sat with my feet propped up on my table in class, just staring at the clock as the teacher went on and on about the same shit we've been learning since the first semester.

I was a senior, well, in this case, what people called a super senior. I should have graduated last year, but I didn't pass since I skipped a lot of my classes, which made my parents extremely mad, but I could literally care less.

My parents were never there for me, with my mom being a former prostitute and a very active drug addict and my father just being a fat drunk who sits on his ass all day and chugs beers like it's a race or something.

I'm pretty sure he isn't even my real dad, seeing as I have zero resemblance to him and the fact that my mom was a hoe, but he's the only father I knew well enough that I could even call him a father.

The only literal reason we still have the house is because I work two jobs that were nice enough to hire me despite my pretty long criminal record.

I've been to jail for stealing, robbing, petty theft, assault, and battery, but despite my obviously terrible life, I was pretty popular in school, and the teachers still liked me even though I got on their nerves constantly.

But aside from all of that, there were two people who made my life better, and those were my baby brother Avery and my girlfriend Carol.

We both met when I was a junior and she was a freshman. She first started to work at Domingo's, and I had to help her with her training. At first, she was a snappy little bitch, and I didn't like her at all.

But the more I hung out with her and really got to know her, the more I realized we had a lot more in common than I thought. She was the middle child of her family, and her father was pretty abusive, while her mom just sat there and basically let it happen.

I found out about Carol being abused when she walked into work one day with a bruised eye, and she tried to hide it with her hair, but I found out and let her stay the night with me, and that's where we had our first kiss.

The things I loved about her were her fiery temper and the fact that she was a full-on troublemaker like me. We both stole from corner stores together, and I helped her sneak out of her house just so we could drive around.

The craziest thing we ever did was when she asked me to follow her on a trip with her family to some resort for spring break, and we ended up sneaking onto the beach late at night and having sex for the first time. Well, it was more her first time.

I almost chuckled at the thought of her shocked face when she saw me in the lobby with Avery in my arms. She really thought I wasn't actually going to do it.

Buttttt I did since my parents didn't care; I was pretty sure they were too high and drunk to even notice, and I took Avery with me because there was no way in hell I was going to leave my baby brother there alone.

"Ms. L/n?" I looked up and saw the whole class looking at me, along with my teacher.

"Uh yeah?" I asked.

"Can you answer the question on the board, please?"

"Oh, uh, it's 64?"

"Correct!" She said it with a smile.

I leaned back in my chair, looked at the clock, and almost jumped at the time. "Can I go to the bathroom?" I asked.

"Yes, you may," she said, and I got up from my seat and exited the classroom. The moment I was out, I dashed down the hallway and left out the back doors, which led to the football field.

I went towards one of the bleachers and went behind them, and there she was.

Her auburn brown hair going down her shoulders and those dark brown doe eyes that were hidden behind her giant golden-framed glasses.

She had on her signature flannel and a white shirt that was tucked into some Jean shorts, along with white converse that had graffiti written on them.

She turned her head towards me, and her eyes narrowed. She took the cigarette out of her mouth and stood up on her feet.

"About fucking time had me waiting for her forever," she grumbled. I just smirked and wrapped my arms around her waist.

"My bad CareBear was too busy being smart," I responded.

She scoffed and pushed me away. "If you were so fucking smart, you wouldn't still be in school." Oh, that kind of hurt.

"Wow, ok, I'm not that stupid. I just hate classes, and I kept skipping them to see you, missy."

"I didn't ask you to do that."

"Yeah, you didn't; you demanded it," I said.

"Damn straight, I did," she said with a smirk, and she leaned in, pressing her soft lips against mine.

I smirked into the kiss and pushed her up against the wall. I hooked my hands under her thighs and lifted her up, making her wrap her legs around my waist for support.

She buried her hands in my hair, tugging on it tightly as she slipped her tongue into my mouth.

Our make-out was sadly interrupted by the sound of the bell going off. We both pulled away, and she let out a frustrated groan and unwrapped her legs from around my waist, and I put her down on her feet.

"Damn bell ruins everything," she grumbled.

"It's alright, I could just pick you up tonight; my parents are going out, so it'll just be me and Avery," I said, and I saw her eyes light up at the mention of him.

I knew Carol hated kids, but she absolutely adored Avery, mostly because he wasn't like other babies and didn't cry a lot. He was an overall chill one.

"I'm pretty sure I can get out of the house, so sure," she beamed, and she put out the cigarette with her foot.

"What time do you want me over?" I asked.

"How about 8?" she asked.

"Alright"

I pulled up to Carol's house, making sure my headlights were off as I approached so that her parents couldn't see me.

"I'll be right back, ok?" I said, turning towards the backseat. Avery just let out a loud giggle, jumping in his car seat with his bottle in his hand.

I was pretty sure he understood. I chuckled and got out of the car, making sure it was locked behind me.

I quietly walked around the house until I reached Carol's window. I grabbed a small pebble on the ground and tossed it at the glass. A few minutes later, the curtains moved.

Carol looked down at me with a smirk, and I smirked back, gesturing in my head for her to come down. She went back to the room, and I saw the lights go off before the window slowly opened.

She hopped onto the window seal, and I opened my arms as she jumped down, catching her before her feet could touch the floor.

"Hi there," she giggled.

"Hey!" I chuckled back and put her down.

We walked hand in hand to the car, and I unlocked it, allowing her to get inside. As soon as I got in, she moved over her seat, sat directly on my lap, smashed her lips onto mine, and pulled away before I could kiss back before placing kisses down my neck.

"Carol, Carol!" I exclaimed.

"What?" she asked.

"We can't right now."

"It's fine, we're not going to get caught," she said, going back to kissing my neck, unaware of Avery in the back seat.

"Carol Avery is in the back," I whispered to her harshly.

Her head instantly shot back, and she looked to the back to see Avery looking at us in curiosity before her hand flew to her mouth in embarrassment. She quickly got off my lap as I tried not to laugh.

She shot me a look and punched my shoulder. "Shut up," she said, and I started the car and drove off.

The next day was luckily a Saturday, and Carol had called me and told me she was coming over, and by the tone of her voice, she sounded extremely angry.

Luckily, my parents weren't home. My mom called and said that they were staying at a hotel and wouldn't be back until the next morning.

I was in the living room watching some random show on the TV while Avery was sleeping upstairs in his room until a knock came at the front door.

I got up from the couch and walked towards the door, unlocking it and opening it, revealing Carol. She stormed into the house without saying anything, only raising my nerves as I shut the door.

I turned my head, and my eyes widened when I saw Carol punching the wall.

"Hey! Hey!" I said that and ran over to her and grabbed her wrists.

"I hate them!" She cried out, struggling in my arms, as tears welled up in her eyes. I quickly wrapped my arms around her, and she continued to cry in anger.

"Shhh, Shh, I'm here, baby. I'm here," I said softly as she continued to sob into my chest.

"Hey, come here," I said, leading her to the couch, and we both sat down. She leaned her head on my shoulder, and I wrapped my arms around her waist.

"What's wrong?" I asked, and she sniffled and wiped her nose.

"We're moving away."

Those words felt like a sword just pierced my head, and my eyes widened. "Wait, what?" I asked.

"My parents want us to move all because of Debbie's fucking gymnastics," she said through gritted teeth.

I was going to say something, but she cut me off by cupping my cheeks.

"But it's ok, I'm not going anywhere. I promise, just please don't leave me. I promise, I'll never leave." I just pulled her into my arms as she started to cry again.

"I'll never leave you, ok? I promise I'll never leave you," I said.

"You promise?"

"I promise"

It turns out Carol actually meant what she said because two days later, Carol and Barbra's faces appeared on the news. They had been arrested for locking Debbie in a car and pushing it into a frozen lake.

I was in complete shock and didn't know what to do. I felt completely broken after that. I stopped going to school and spent all my days watching the updates about Carol and her trial, which she and Barbra got after 25 years.

Every day I broke down into tears, and I ended up doing so right in front of my parents as I watched Carol do an interview with a reporter. "I always knew that girl was fucking psycho," my dad chuckled out, taking another swing from his beer.

I snapped my head to him, giving him my deadliest glare. "What the fuck did you just say, you fat fuck?" I asked slowly, standing up.

"Y/n sit-"

"I wasn't fucking talking to you, bitch. Go back to opening your legs," I sneered.

"Hey! That's your mother; you're talking to you, little shit!" My dad said to get up from the recliner.

"You're not even my fucking dad; there were many men before you!" I shouted.

"I am your dad!" He shouted back.

"You sure about that, because I honestly look more like the neighbor than I do you." I was cut off by a hard pressure against my cheek. I groaned as I fell to the floor. I spat on the floor, and I saw blood.

I glared up at him and got up, throwing my own punch at him, making him fall to the floor.

"Y/N, STOP RIGHT NOW!" my mother yelled, pulling me by my arm.

"Get off of me!" I yelled, pushing her onto the floor as well.

I took a deep breath and ran up the stairs. I went into Avery's room and took him out of his crib before grabbing my car keys and storming out of the house.

I put Avery in his car seat, got into the driver's seat, and drove off just as my mom came out of the house.

I kept driving until I reached a park. I stopped the car and leaned back against the seat, trying to keep my tears down, until my phone started to ring.

I checked the phone and saw it was from an unknown number. I answered it and put it in my ear.

"An inmate from Litchfield federal prison is attempting to contact you."

I immediately accepted, and my heart beat quickly as the phone connected and Carol's soft voice was heard from the other side.

"Hello, are you there?" I heard her ask.

"Yes, I'm here, baby. I'm here," I said desperately, trying not to cry.

I heard her sniffle from the other end. "I miss you so much," she said, her voice slightly shaking.

"I miss you more," I said.

"Cawol!" Avery squealed from the back, hearing her voice.

"Is that Avery?" She asked in shock.

"Yeah, he misses you a lot," I said, and she let out a breathy laugh.

"He can talk now?" She asked.

"Yep"

"Well, tell him that I miss him too," she replied.

"Do you need anything? Like commissary money?" I asked.

"That would be nice, but I was wondering if you could visit."

"Of course I will," I said.

I could basically feel her brighten up at my answer. In the background, I could hear a police officer telling her that her time was up.

"I've got to go. Just promise me you'll visit." She said,

"I promise, like I said, Carol, I'll never leave you," I said.

"Ok, bye, Y/N," she said.

"Bye, Care," I said, and I hung up the phone, feeling my smile start to form.

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🎄𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝗦𝗽𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗹! - 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗹

I woke up to a tapping on my window, but I decided to ignore it because sometimes sleep does mess with me. But a few seconds later, the tapping happened again, but this time more loudly.

I groaned and turned around, only to see Carol smiling at me. I rolled my eyes and got up from the bed and moved over the window, unlocking it and opening it, allowing her to step inside.

"Carol, it's 2 a.m. in the morning. Why are you here?" I asked groggily, wiping my eyes.

"Sorry, I just couldn't wait until the sun came up," she said, pulling out a small box from her hands.

"Merry Christmas!" She said it cheerfully.

"Alright." I laughed out loud and took the box.

"But you sure this couldn't have waited until—wow," I said, looking down at the locket.

I opened it and saw a picture of me and Carol on our first day of freshman year. I smiled and pulled her into a hug.

"Thank you, Care," I said, kissing her cheek.

"Of course," she said.

"Well, since we're just passing out presents, then I might as well give you yours," I said, opening my closet and pulling out her present.

"Here," I said, giving it to her. She ripped open the wrapping paper and opened the box, gasping at what she saw.

"Y/n L/n! Your fucking joking!" She exclaimed, pulling out the new combat boots. We were in the mall one day, and I saw her eyeing them, so when I dropped her off at her house, I decided to go back and get them.

"Nope," I said, popping the p.

She quickly got up and jumped on me, wrapping her legs around my waist, and I wrapped my arms around her waist to steady her.

"What would I do without you?" She said,

"Probably be in jail," I said, and she scoffed, smacking my shoulder.

I sat her down and gave her a soft smile. "Merry Christmas, Carol, I said, and she gave me a kiss on the lips before pulling me into a hug by my waist.

"Merry Christmas baby doll"

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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗱𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗢𝗳 𝗥𝘂𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗮 - 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿/ 𝗢𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗹

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ʏ/ɴ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀᴀʙʟᴇ ᴋɪɴɢꜱ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴡɪꜰᴇ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: 1500'ꜱ, ᴛᴜᴅᴏʀꜱ ᴇʀᴀ, ᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴇɴʀʏ ᴠɪɪɪ, ᴀɴɴᴇ ʙᴏʟeʏɴ, ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴀʙᴀʙᴛᴏɢᴇ, ʙᴀʀʙʀᴀ, ꜰɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢ, ᴀꜱꜱᴀꜱꜱɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛ, ᴇxᴇᴄᴜᴛɪᴏɴ, ʙᴇʜᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ, ɢ!ᴘ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴀɢᴇ ɢᴀᴘ!, ꜱᴍᴜᴛ 18+, ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴄʏ

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢꜱ: ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ: ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ

In 1524, there was a woman by the name of Y/n who went down in history as the first woman to be crowned king in Russian history.

But that wasn't all. Her and her queen Carol were extremely lucky because during their entire marriage, Carol was able to bless Y/N with all boys, which is a very rare thing and every man's and king's dream during the 1500's.

But I'll let them tell you, their story.

I walked through the corridor of my family's huge castle, my long dress flowing with my movements. I felt extremely scared, and I didn't know what they were going to say, but I knew that I had to get it out. At some point, I couldn't keep it in any longer.

I opened the doors to my parents chambers and saw my father at his desk writing a paper to the pope and my mother getting her hair done by one of her ladies in waiting.

My father looked up, and his face lit up a little when he saw me.

"Father, mother," I said, bowing to them.

"Princess," the lady said, bowing to me.

"Yes Y/n?" My father asked.

"I would like to talk to you both alone," I said, looking at my mother's lady. She seemed to get the message and gave a bow to all of us before walking out of the room and closing the door behind her.

"Well?" My mother said with her kind smile that it simmered down my worry a little.

"I like girls," I blurted out, and their jaws dropped, but I kept going.

"And... I wanted to ask my father since I know that I'm not going to have a brother anytime soon. I was thinking maybe I can become the king."

"No," my dad immediately said, standing up from his chair.

"Father, please listen to me."

"Absolutely not!" He said he was getting more angry.

"You are a woman! And your suppost to be queen! You will marry a man, and he will become king. Do you understand?"

"любовь" (love), my mother said, grabbing my dad's shoulder.

"Please hear her out," she said.

"Father, I know this castle like the back of my hand, and I feel like if you train me, I can prove to you that I'm worthy of the title, please, father," I said, getting on my knees and giving him my biggest puppy eyes.

He let out a deep sigh before dropping his shoulders. "If you can prove it to me, then I'll consider it." I instantly shot up and hugged my dad tightly.

"Thank you, father!" I said.

I try to desperately hold in my sobs as I and my mom hold my dad's hand tightly on his death bed.

After four years of me working my ass off to prove it to my dad, he never told us that he had a strong disease, and it started to build and build over time until he could no longer fight it anymore.

"Не волнуйся, моя дорогая" (Do not fret, my dear), he said to my mother, caressing her cheek weakly, and she held his hand.

He then turned to me and gave me a smile. "моя красивая маленькая девочка" (my beautiful little girl), he said.

"Ты заставил меня так гордиться" (you have made me so proud), he replied.

"And I hope that you are as good of a king as I was. I want you to raise this country to its highest and find yourself a perfect queen," he said, coughing after.

"Honey, I want you to stand by her; please promise me," he said, and my mother nodded her head.

"I promise, my love," she said, kissing his hand.

"I love you both so much," he said, his eyes slowly closing until his hand dropped from my mother's hold.

"Dad, dad! Please, dad, come back!!" I cried out, hugging his body. My mother's ladies came in and started tearing up at the sight.

My mom pulled me into a tight hug, crying along with me and kissing the top of my head.

"Помни свое обещание, моя дочь" (remember your promise, my daughter), she whispered, and I nodded.

After my father's death, I became the next heir to the throne. There was a lot of discrimination at first, but they couldn't say anything because I was the king, and one false move got them jailed.

I tossed away all of my princess clothes and used my father's old ones, and thanks to my mother, she sewed them down so that they fit me but also had a slight feminine appearance to them. I absolutely loved it because my father always had amazing fashion.

After a few years of me being king, my mother sadly passed away, and I had her buried right next to my father in their favorite flower garden.

To hide my grief, I threw myself into his work that he never finished and was able to get it all done in two days and sent to the pope within three hours, which raised my popularity because nobody was ever able to do so.

Over time, I was called "the woman king" or "королевская принцесса россии" (the kingdress of Russia).

But there was one thing I knew: I was getting older and I needed a queen and some new heirs to the throne, and they had to be boys, even though I wouldn't mind a girl either.

As I sat on my throne, the doors opened, and my right hand was Christopher, the Duke of Italy. We've been childhood best friends, and we're extremely close.

"Christopher, my dear friend," I said with a bright smile, standing up.

"My lord," he said, bowing to me before handing me a scroll.

"A request from the Denning family in England: they have selected their daughter Barbra to be your queen," he said, leaning up and waiting for my answer.

"Is that so?" I said that and closed the scroll.

I got up from my throne and wrapped my arm around my best friend. "Get the carriage; we are going on a trip," I said, and I walked out.

The carriage stopped in front of a decent-looking palace. My guards helped me step out of the carriage, and I fixed my long red coat before walking up the open doors.

"The Kingdress of Russia has arrived!" A woman gave me a bow. I nodded to her and looked at the older couple with a serious look.

"Welcome, may I introduce you to my daughter?" The woman with short black hair asked.

"That would be nice," I said.

"Barbra!" She called out, and after a few minutes, a black-haired girl with her hair tied up in a bun came next to the woman and gave me a bow with a seductive smile.

I wasn't going to lie; she was beautiful, but something told me that she wasn't exactly innocent.

"My lord, it's a pleasure to meet you," she said, and I bowed, taking her hand and giving it a kiss.

"The pleasure is mine," I said.

As I leaned up, I looked behind her, and my jaw dropped.

There was another girl walking into the room, but her hair was an auburn brown, and she had huge doe-brown eyes and glasses that complemented her baby face beautifully. She had on a white and gold dress with a white glittery corset that hugged her curves with perfect passion.

I pushed through the people and walked towards the girl when she finally noticed me. She gasped and quickly bowed. "I am so sorry, I wasn't informed that you would be here, my lord," she said.

"It's fine, and who may you be, darling?" I asked, kissing her hand.

"Its-"

"That's my other daughter, Carol," the woman said in a flat tone, walking up to me.

"Well, Carol, I must say you are as beautiful as my flower garden back home," I said, and I saw her cheeks get red.

"Thank you," she said.

"I think I just found my queen," I said, looking into Carol's eyes as the rest of the family looked shocked.

"U-um, but we sent you for Barbra?!" The man finally spoke up.

"And she is a pretty woman, but this one... she is one of a kind, and she's still part of your family, so what's the problem?" I asked, raising an eyebrow, daring for them to say anything.

"Nothing, my lord, but..."

"Then it's final; I'll be taking Carol as my queen," I said.

"I'll have a carriage sent for you tomorrow; make sure to have your things packed. I hope to see you there," I said to Carol, kissing her hand one last time before taking my leave.

Little did I know that taking her as my queen would be the biggest blessing in history.

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𝗙𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗰𝘀 - 𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗼𝗹

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Y/N ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴍɪꜱᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ....

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢꜱ: ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ, ꜱᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ, ᴋɪᴅɴᴀᴘᴘ, ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ, ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ꜱᴇʀɪᴀʟ ᴋɪʟʟᴇʀ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ᴀɴʏ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ, ᴀʙᴜꜱe, ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ! ʏ/ɴ, 18+, ʀᴏᴜɢʜ ꜱᴇx, ꜱᴛʀᴀᴘᴏɴ ꜱᴇx, ᴄʜᴏᴋɪɴɢ, ʜᴀɪʀ ᴘᴜʟʟɪɴɢ, ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇꜱ, ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴋɪʟʟɪɴɢ, ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ ᴀᴛ ᴇɴᴅ, ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀʀʏ!, ᴛʀᴀᴜᴍᴀ, ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴀꜱꜱᴜᴀʟᴛ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴀꜱꜱᴜᴀʟᴛ, ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ, ᴛorturing,

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢꜱ: ᴄᴀʀᴏʟ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ: ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ

ᴀ/ɴ: ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴛᴜʀʙɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴊᴜᴍᴘ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ⚠️

On October 12, 1982, Carol would have never imagined that the person she fell in love with would put her through a world of complete and utter hell over the span of 7 days.

Carol knew she never liked boys, but it was hard to admit that she liked girls because, come on, it was the fucking 80's, and if you were homosexual, you were considered an outcast.

Over the years, she never thought she would date anybody and die old and alone—that is, until she set her sights on her.

Y/n Annabelle Dahmer If that last name sounds extremely familiar, it should. Her father was one of the worst serial killers to ever live, Jeffrey Dahmer.

The scariest thing was how similar they looked, from the eyes down to the slim-built body. The only thing she had of her mother was her raven black hair, which was always worn in black curls.

She played volleyball and was in the chess club, which is how Carol met her since she was the president.

Many people feared her because of the last name she carried, but it was hard to compare them because she was nothing like him; she was extremely bright and very outgoing, which made her popular.

Barbra hated her because of the attention she got from the boys, but Carol was very attracted to her. Besides her father, she was an angel dropped straight from heaven.

Carol was in a classroom with the rest of her chess club, ranting to them about what they were going to do until the door opened and everyone went silent. Carol turned to the door, ready to lash out at whoever interrupted her, but when she saw who it was, a blush clouded her cheeks.

Y/N gave her a kind smile and stepped into the room. Her converse hitting the floor was the only noise that was flooding the room. She had on a black tank top and short biker shorts that complimented her figure really well.

She sat down in a chair next to a girl who immediately tensed up, but Y/N didn't react and just faced forward.

"Um, anyway, do whatever." Carol mumbled her president wall, breaking everyone scattered away from the teen girl while she raised an eyebrow and shrugged her shoulders.

Carol didn't even know she was staring at her until those striking blue eyes met hers; she could have sworn she saw a smirk cloud on the girls face as she got up and walked towards her.

"Do you need something, Miss President?" She said she was crossing her arms with a teasing smile.

"No"

"Then why were you staring?"

"I wasn't staring!" Carol declared, giving her a pointed look.

Y/N just stood there and stared at her, which kind of freaked Carol out since she didn't blink once.

Before Carol could say anything within the blink of an eye, Y/N's face went back into that angelic smile that sent butterflies through Carol's stomach.

"Well, if you're going to just stare at me, you might as well talk to me," Y/N chuckled out.

"Umm, I-uh," Carol stuttered out.

Carol was trying to say something, but Y/N's laugh keeps making her distracted.

"When you get your words right, give me a call, yeah?" She said she was giving her a piece of paper before grabbing her stuff and walking out.

Carol looked down at the paper and saw the written number with a little note next to it.

"I think you're really beautiful. I hope to hear from you."

-Y/n

Carol felt her whole world just light up. She wasn't to scream, but she cleared her throat and kept her face cool. She'd just do it when she got home.

After school, Carol walked out of the building and looked around the parking lot. She let out a frustrated growl when she noticed the car wasn't there.

"Great, another fuckin walk home," she sneered and walked off the school grounds. She decided to cut through the woods since they were connected to her house.

After a few minutes of walking, Carol couldn't help but shake the feeling that she was being watched. She snapped her head, hearing the sound of twigs snapping to her left.

She squinted her eyes because she swore that she could see the outline of someone crouching down far away from her.

And she knew that someone was there when the sound of a camera click went off. Carol instantly ran as fast as she could until she reached home.

She turned to the woods and saw no one. She quickly opened the door and ran into the house, slamming the door behind her.

Y/N let out a deep sigh as she walked into the Columbia Correctional Institution when an officer named Peter, who she had connected with since her father's trial, saw her and instantly knew.

"Hello, are you here to see your dad?" He asked, and she nodded.

"Yes, please, if he's not busy." She asked about fixing her jacket.

The officer walked off, and a few minutes later, Y/N heard the sounds of multiple footsteps and the sounds of handcuffs. The door opened, and instead, there were multiple officers and her father.

Both of their light blue eyes lit up when they saw each other, and the officers uncuffed him and walked out of the room.

"Hey dad," Y/N said, giving him a hug, which he returned.

"Hey tiger," Jeff said, pulling away, and they sat down in the chairs.

"How's school going?" He asked, and a smile came to Y/N's face.

"It's been good; there's this girl I really like," she said. Jeff perked up a little, and a small smirk tugged on his lips.

"A girl, huh? What's her name?" He asked.

"Carol, Carol Denning," she said, pulling the Polaroid picture out of her pocket and sliding it across the table towards her father.

He grabbed the picture and examined the teenage girl's face. He looked back up at his daughter with a firm look.

"This picture looks like it was taken from a distance. Did you secretly take a picture of her?" He asked with a raised brow.

Y/N tensed up a little, and that's all her father needed to know that she did.

"Does your mother know about this?" He asked, and Y/N shook her head.

"No, mom is in Las Vegas for business; she's coming home in two days," she said.

Jeff hummed and sat back in his chair.

"You know why I'm here in this prison, correct?" He asked, and she nodded.

"Yes"

"And you know I took pictures of my victims?"

"Yes sir"

"You understand what I'm trying to get at?"

"Dad, I'm not going to be like you. I never had any urges like you did. I just have a fascination with her and nobody else," Y/N said.

"Her life is hard; her dad abuses her and completely isolates her from the family. She needs love, and I want to give her that," she continued.

Jeff smiled and uncrossed his arms. "You're so much like your mother; don't change, alright, kid?" He asked, and Y/N nodded, giving him a bright smile.

A knock came on the door before it opened, and some officers came into the room along with Peter. "Time for you to go, Dahmer," he said sternly to the blonde man.

He sighed and got up from his chair, and Y/N followed.

"You keep doing well in school; tell your mom I said hi and remember what I said," he replied.

Y/N nodded and gave her dad one last hug before turning around and walking out of the room. Her smile instantly dropped into a deadpan look.

"I'm not like you, dad, because I won't get caught like you did," she mumbled under her breath, pulling the Polaroid picture out of her pocket and kissing it with a wide smile stretching across her face.

I'm coming Carol......

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