[TEXT] KITIANA
ELIANA: Have I told you lately how much little preacher girl Kitty turns me on? 🤤
KITTY: Have I told you lately how highly disturbing that is?
ELIANA: Mhm, don't act like you don't like it when I flirt with you, pretty girl.
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[TEXT] KITIANA
ELIANA: Have I told you lately how much little preacher girl Kitty turns me on? 🤤
KITTY: Have I told you lately how highly disturbing that is?
ELIANA: Mhm, don't act like you don't like it when I flirt with you, pretty girl.
I’m Not Okay (I Promise)
Who: Eliana & Kitty ( @northsidekitty w. mentions of @serpentchar and @southsidepey )
What: Eli and Charlie ( @serpentchar ) blackmailed Pastor Wilde and is now going to get paid. E doesn’t expect who is paying her.
When: Nov 5, Evening
Where: At Assembly of God church
Notes: There’s a HC para where E seduces the Pastor and Charlie films it but this happened back before the masquerade party
ELIANA
As she had been most of the week, Eli was laying in bed when her phone went off. Assuming it was Charlie again, or Ale, she looked at the message without moving until she saw who it was from. Pastor Wilde. It simply had a time and a location - how mysterious - but she knew exactly what it was. Almost two weeks ago, Eli had crossed a line. She'd gotten high, went to the church, and after a little flirting and a few touches, she'd climbed onto his lap. Even if he'd intended to resist her, once she was on top of him, rolling her hips against his waist, he gave in. All those shiny words about being a good person and he was just as low as any of the scum she'd been with. Charlie had been there, as planned, recording everything.
It was a terrible thing to do to someone. No matter how fucked up she was, Eli knew that. But they had made this plan to save Peyton's shop and get her out of her father's reaches so it was worth it. When he finished, grubby hands all over her, Eli had made her attack, tugging her dress back in place and telling him all about the video. She would keep it quiet, of course, for a price and that price was steep. A giant payout of one hundred thousand. It was enough to pay off Peyton's shop and have a little more left over.
Now it looked like it was time to pay up. Climbing out of bed, Eli took a shower, had a quick line for dinner to steady her, and then got dressed. She didn't have long to be there.
KITTY
Kitty wasn't supposed to know. Nobody was supposed to know. Pastor Wilde had been a faithful husband all his life. It was his only redeeming quality at this point. He had lied, deceived, stolen. And now, he broke the most sacred vow he ever made. That's what went through Kitty's mind as she heard him speak on the phone. She wasn't sure who he was speaking with, but she heard him admit to every single filthy thing he had done with--God, she couldn't even say the name anymore. And then she heard it. The bribery request. The money that...bitch had requested to keep her darn mouth shut. A blinding rage bubbled up inside Kitty. Not just against the other woman but against her father as well.
She knew plenty of the dirty things he'd done in the past, but this was too much, even for her. The second his phone call ended, Kitty opened the door, revealing herself to him before she stepped inside and closed the door behind her. Her mother didn't need to hear what she had just heard. She had a few choice words to say to her father; she had to make sure he felt ashamed of what he had done. And once she knew he comprehended how that single moment of pleasure could very well ruin their family name and their reputation, Kitty's mind took a sidestep and took on a new resolve.
When the day came for the money exchange, Kitty waited until everyone was asleep, making sure her mother didn't see her leave the house with the bag of money her father had given her just hours before. She felt disgusting just holding the bag, knowing what it was paying for. With the key in her hand, she opened the side door to the church, the one she knew the other woman would use to get in as well. But instead of waiting at the altar like she was supposed to, Kitty set the bag on one of the front pews before moving to take a seat in one of the pews near the main door, hidden away from view in the shadows of the early morning, waiting for the big moment to come.
ELIANA
The deal was simple. She gets the money, he gets the tape, they don't have to talk about this ever again. It wouldn't be too big of a loss. Eliana hardly went to church as it was. In fact, the only thing she visited was when she was seeing Kitty. The woman who was so steadfast about her morals but said 'oh my God' so many more times in bed than she need in church. Eli would get the money, go back home, text Charlie to pick it up so they could give it to Peyton, and then she'd go back to bed. She parked outside of the church, not caring - maybe a little recklessly - about who saw her bike there. Walking around the building, she shoved her key into her leather jacket and steeled herself to see Pastor Wilde.
She was sure he would try and talk her out of doing this but she didn't care to be convinced. Not only did Peyton need the money but if the Pastor was dick enough to cheat on his wife and fuck Eli when she showed off a little thigh, then he deserved to be swindled. Walking inside the church, Eli looked by the light of the prayer candles, most of the room shrouded in darkness. Then she found the bag on one of the pews and she walked over to it, yanking it open so she could start to count through the money and make sure it was all there. Though she was surprised the Pastor wasn't here to collect the tape..
KITTY
Just as expected, not long after Kitty entered the church, someone else followed. It didn't take much for her to recognize who it was. Not because she knew who to expect, but because she'd recognize the woman anywhere. She watched quietly as Eliana walked in and looked around, and when her eyes locked on the bag, Kitty quietly stood up, making sure she wasn't seen. She waited until the woman opened the bag before she walked, high heels clicking against the floor. Her hands were tightly wound in her font, as if she tried to hold herself together. Which in a way, she was. It took every ounce of will power for her to keep her composure as she walked, but as soon as her figure reached the light, there was a smile on her face. Once that was void of anything nice. "I see you found your payment. Go ahead. Make sure it's all there."
ELIANA
Eliana had counted the number of hundreds in each stack, and then started going through each one of the stacks. She was only about halfway through when she heard movement and the sound of heels clicking on the floor. It surprised her enough that she jumped back from the bag, shocking herself because Eli was rarely caught off guard. But she hadn't been in her right head space lately. Taking one step back, Eli watched as the female figure came into voice but as soon as she spoke, she wouldn't have needed to see her face. "Kitty." Eli had never expected to see the petite blonde there. Pastor Wilde wouldn't have told her what happened, would he? Her eyes narrowed, trying to help everything make sense but the pieces weren't fitting. Pastor Wilde was supposed to want to keep his indiscretion a secret. That was the whole point of the money. She looked down at the bag of cash and then back up at Kitty. "What.. What are you doing here?"
KITTY
The woman looked like a mess. Whatever she was on--because clearly she had to be on something to fall off the rails in the way she was--was not benefiting her in the least. Maybe that's what lead her to do what she did. Maybe that's what she needed the money for. But either way, she had no business messing with Kitty's family like that. "Surprise..." Her jaw clenched, fingernails digging into smooth skin. Keeping calm was proving to be much more difficult than expected. "Me? I'm delivering a bag of money to a blackmailer." Kitty stopped next to the bag, head tilting slightly as she watched Eliana's uneasiness. The smile on her lips was cold, clearly forced, more of a sneer than an actual smile. "Tell me something. Are you as stupid as you look? Or did you honestly think you'd get away with it and no one would ever know?"
ELIANA
Eliana had known Kitty practically since she'd arrived in Riverdale. The woman didn't have any money or any place to stay, just trying to get away from her home life. She'd met her at the homeless shelter. Knowing someone that long meant that you recognized those awful looks when they settled on a familiar face. She knew the look on Kitty's face but she hadn't even seen it there. At least not directed at her. When she said blackmailer, Eli had everything she needed to know that Kitty was aware of the situation. Her jaw clenched however when the woman asked her questions that seemed more rhetorical than real. "I never made him do anything," she clarified. "I didn't force your father to fuck me. I'm just benefiting from his hypocrisy." It might not have been the right thing to say but she wasn't going to be shamed for it. Even though in the pit of her gut, she felt nothing but shame.
KITTY
Looking at the other woman now reminded Kitty of when they first met. The void in her eyes, the shakiness of her hands. Was Kitty fooling herself when she believed she had saved Eliana from a worse life? Most likely yes. Because despite everything she did, Eliana still betrayed her in the worse way possible. Very much in the same way a dog that bites the hand that feeds it. Kitty tried to keep calm. She really did. She couldn't say she didn't try. But the second words started pouring out of Eliana's mouth, Kitty lost all sense of cool. Her hand shot out, landing right across the other woman's face hard. Kitty didn't even realize she had done it until she heard the loud smack echo across the church. She took a deep sigh, regaining her composure after a momentary slip, lips pressed tightly together.
"My father may be a lot of things. Adulterer is not one of them. But I suppose I can understand how easy it is to fall prey at the hands of a filthy whore." Calmly, Kitty reached into the bag, picking up one of many stacks of money her father had gathered for this moment. "A hundred grand. It's quite a lot of money. I never took you for a high end prostitute. I mean, you don't even look the part anymore." Her eyes drifted from the money toward Eliana, eyebrow raised. Her words were laced with sheer disdain, but she needed to get them out before she exploded. "We haven't known each other for long, not outside the bedroom at least, so you're not aware. But allow me to enlighten you. You see, I have a certain...reputation on the Northside. Yes, I am the Pastor's daughter. But those who know me well, also know exactly what I'm capable of when rubbed the wrong way. You came in here thinking you could mess with my family, take money from me, and walk away with your head held high. I'm sorry to disappoint, but that's not how this works."
ELIANA
Eli put her hands on her hips and she was ready to tell Kitty more, tell her that it wasn't important because people were awful most of the time. Her father was no exception. She wasn't surprised that Kitty was upset but the slap certainly was. Her head snapped to the side and she was knocked off balance, almost stumbling off of her feet. The side of her face stung - she hadn't known Kitty could hit that had. She touched the side of her face, feeling for a cut or blood but she didn't find any. At least not yet.
Looking up at Kitty, Eli was about to snap back but stopped when she was called a whore - the one thing she knew she technically was but didn't want to admit. Her jaw clenched and she had a choice. She could either walk out of there without anything, or take what she had come here for. Straightening her back, Eli narrowed her eyes. "That's the deal, Kitty. I get the money, you get the tape. You think it'll ruin me if this gets out there?" Her nose wrinkled and she pointed over to the alter. "We were right over there, and trust me, the view of his face is impeccable."
KITTY
Kitty only hesitated for a moment. She didn't mean to hurt Eliana, so seeing her off balance like that nearly threw her off as well. But she quickly remembered why they were in this position in the first place and all regret quickly vanished. Eliana was just as quick to recover and the harsh look in her eyes only fueled Kitty's anger. "You think you'd live if that tape got out? You honestly thing your filthy body wouldn't be found lying in a ditch shortly after?" There was a fire in Kitty's eyes that was rarely there, one that she only allowed out when a situation was too out of her control. She was against violence for the most part. But some people only responded to it and Kitty would gladly oblige. "You want your money? Here's your money."
As Kitty spoke, her fingertips easily ripped the bind around the stack of money she was holding, loosening up the bills in her palm enough that when she threw them at the other woman, bills flew around her, spreading in the air as if it were rain. "Take it. Take all of it." Long gone was the calm and collected Kitty. In its place, there was a ball of pure anger and hate and frustration. She was screaming each word. All the times she had to swallow her pride and keep her mouth shut came exploding out of her. She reached into the bag, picking up each stack to throw at Eliana. Each this time, she would rip the paper bind. One after another, bills flew out and around them. She knew they wouldn't hurt her but Kitty didn't care.
ELIANA
Eli's eyes narrowed at Kitty. What in the hell was she trying to insinuate? She'd already had a big enough threat to worry about when it came to Derek, but if she was trying to say that she had someone else to fear.. "Who the hell do you think you ar--" Before she could finish her question, or any of the other things she wanted to say, Eli was hit square in the stomach with a bundle of cash that immediately went flying around the room. Her eyes widened but had no time to react before another bushel was throw at her. And another.
Eli took a step back with every hit until she stepped on one of the fallen bills and slipped onto the ground. She threw her arm up to block her face as the money kept flying at her until it was all in a mess, bills floating to the ground around her. Her heart was pounding and holy fuck, she hadn't gotten high enough to handle this. Looking up at Kitty in that moment, the candlelight illuminating the hateful expression on her face, Eliana lost all words. Part of her wanted to fight. She had more street smarts than anything and she could know the fuck out of the tiny woman. The other part of her wanted to apologize. But in the end, she did neither, simply staring in shock from her spot on the ground.
KITTY
Something in Kitty's mind clicked and all of a sudden, she couldn't stop. She was breathing heavily, hair a mess but she kept throwing the money, until there was none left in the bag and she simply tossed it to the ground next to where Eliana had fallen. She hadn't even stopped to check if the other girl was hurt. Because she honestly couldn't bring herself to care anymore. She was about ready to get the hell out of there. She had nothing else to say, she was pretty sure she had made her point. But first, she had something to find.
She leaned down, reaching for Eliana's pockets in search of the flashdrive. If Eliana so much as dared to push her hands away, Kitty would not be held responsible for what she might do. Once she found it, she stood back up, using her free hand to brush the hair away from her face, the cold smile slowly returning to her face. "I believe this belongs to me now. I paid good money for it. Now, be a good little whore and clean up after yourself. You have three minutes or I'm locking you in."
Kitty stepped over the pile on the floor, smoothing down the front of her dress as she walked toward the altar, bringing her hand to her heart as if to plea for forgiveness for what she had just done. But there was no going back now.



