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The kitten laid upon someones bed, letting out a soft yawn. She had no idea how she got here to be honest, but she might as well make herself comfortable while she can, until someone possibly threw her out.
Emilia walked in to see the small kitten on the bed. She sat next to it and patted it softly. "Where are you supposed to be?" She asked soothingly, giving her a gentle pet on the head before picking her up.
"That’s the secret, honey. I don’t look threatening, which gives me a great advantage… Also I’m friends with a ruthless assassin so I’ve learned a couple of tricks".
"I'm sure you do. But never call me honey again, or I'll be showing you a couple of my own tricks."
"I don’t think it’s all that black and white. I mean can’t I have episodes once and a while?"
"It depends on what these.. episodes are like."
"Is it wrong to diagnose yourself with Sadism?"
"Not if you have it. Do you?"
“Maybe, if that’s what you want to think.” I don’t know you can be pretty psycho, Dev.
"There's not really a maybe. You're either psycho, or you're not."
"It was a massive exaggeration for something going on in my personal life." That’s what you’re going with, seriously? Okay.
"I would say it's a lot more than a massive exaggeration. It almost makes you sound.. psycho."
"Making friends is easy, they said. High School will be the best years of your life, they said. —Mhmm, Sure, I’m just going to say that it’s all bullshit." Cody..
"You can never trust anyone but yourself. Especially not in high school."
"I’m cleverer and quicker, and more experienced with guns. I spared her life, though, killing her would’ve been bad publicity".
"I'm afraid I find that really hard to believe. You look more like the helpless type to me."
"Human form, finally! Not too bad.”
"What do you mean by 'human form?'
"I got into newspapers. This particular case was quite messy. The wife tried to kill me after finding out I was her husband’s mistress".
"Is there any particular reason she didn't finish the job?"
"I left the club but now I’m lost…help?"
"How did you get lost?"
I hate living on my own.
I literally have no clean clothes.
"I think that's a sign that it's time to do laundry."
"It is all part of being on your own."
"Maybe if you stuck around one place for a while you wouldn't be on your own."
Her eyelids fluttered open, her green orbs slowly looking around as she felt a tremendous amount of pain along her features. Blood. It was everywhere. She probably had been unconscious for hours, not exactly able to remember where she was. Belle’s breath began to pick up as she panicked, desperately trying to get herself up. A lump began to form in her throat; noises of pained crying came out as it hurt to say anything. Where the hell is she? What happened? A soft yelp managed to escape her bruised up lips, ”Help me.”
Emilia heard the whimpers, wondering why anyone would be stupid enough to be around this area at this time of day. It was nearly dark, and she had been the only one to own any property near the area for miles. She sighed, and treaded softly through the mud after the voice. Her eyes widened as she came across the blood spattered girl, rushing over and leaning down to help. "What the hell happened to you?" She asked softly.
"I have more than one reason to stay, but when the parties get lame that usually means it is time to go."
"Well aren't you just a free spirit, skipping town whenever you feel like it."
"All the parties around here are lame. It looks like it is about time to move again."
"Do you usually move out every time life gets a little boring?"
