“Wow, who would have expected the self-centered princess of the family to actually have a caring bone. Making promises with someone that you didn’t give a shit about before I was kidnapped and then all of a sudden you’re doing everything he wants of you, when I ask for something that could save us all. You couldn’t even care for us when Lukas died and you expect to be what we need now?” Leon seethed through his teeth, his vision growing red as the girl asked what was wrong with him. Like she had forgotten what had happened to him, but that was Celine. Never seeing what was beyond her own narcissistic bubble– not seeing that this wasn’t resentment, this was pure fear of what he knows can happen. “The fuck is wrong with me, I wonder, but then again I guess you’re only going to see what you want to see. Doesn’t matter how I defend myself, even if I tell you what happened to me to get you to understand. I’m somehow the one at fault,” Leon said his furrowed brows, “classic Celine. Before you delude yourself into thinking that you can save anyone, protect anyone, have a good hard look at yourself because you can’t even help yourself. I’m not the one pushing people away, you are.”
This wasn’t her brother. No, her brother died the day he was rescued from that vampire’s clutches and replaced by someone she didn’t recognize. Maybe it was trauma, maybe it was this growing hatred for the supernatural forcing him to say these terrible words with cruelty, but she knew Leon’s sweet disposition and overall nerd aspects diminished entirely. A ringing in her ears left Celine seeing red for the first time in a long while, from everything to her wrath and to his statements. Self-centered princess. Classic Celine, shoving her family to the side for sake of vanity and self-preservation. The airhead who cared for no one but herself. “And you wonder why I never bothered giving a shit about a family who can’t even take me seriously. Who call me selfish or write me off with an eyeroll before ‘classic Celine’ barely leaves their lips. If there was anyone in this shit show we call our siblings who would have stopped for a moment and made an effort to understand, Leon, I thought it would’ve been you, but no, you’re just like the rest of them. Dismissive. Perhaps, that person was actually Lukas and now,” Celine spread her arms in a defeated shrug, “You have made it plain as day turns into night that I have no one just like you do. Oh, and would you look at that, same old Celine making this about herself like the egotistical brat you know her to be.” The next statement came flying out of her mouth before she could consider using the filter, “Maybe you should’ve stayed with Eloise, Leon. Then I would be rid of you for good.”