#thexlady

[sxsure-archive-blog]

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mikaelsoniisms & t-h-e-l-a-d-y & gilbertness

"Is no one going to tell me what is going on?"

[t-h-e-l-a-d-y]

[ Ruins ]

originalisbest Looking at the brunette with a baffled look, Rebekah crunched her eyebrow at the panicking killer. And it only made her chuckle when she heard her say about the body, being threw into the river. Multi-personality disorder, an interesting one, Rebekah thought. Her blue eyes sparkled with amusement when the girl is in the verge of crying, but a strange feeling kicked in that stopped her to look demonic. Quickly shaking it off, Rebekah tilted her head at the girl who's pacing back and forth. "What do you mean you did it again? Don't you remember a thing from the past few hours of your life?" Rebekah asked. Without getting an answer, Rebekah watched the girl drag the body down towards where the river is situated. Stupid girl, she thought. "If I were you I wouldn't do that!" she said with a small laugh, not being able to hold it back. But when the brunette didn't listen, the Original decided to follow her. Well, actually, she flashed in front of her, blocking the way. "Bad idea sweetheart, that will leave clues and tracks and those will eventually lead to you. So, how about we make a deal? I'll help you with this terrible dillema of yours and you shall do anything that I wish while I stay in this town. Capiche?" Smirking at her triumph, Rebekah took the dead body by its collar and carried her one-handed. She took three steps away while the girl is still nailed to her standing position. Another three steps and still she hadn't heard the girl move. Whipping her head backwards, Rebekah gave her a glare and said,"Coming with me is a must,sweet." Finally arriving by the river, Rebekah looked over her shoulder and widened her senses. Pretty confident that no one is around except her, the dysfunctional brunette and the dead, Rebekah threw it down the running water. Turning back to the murderer, she pointed behind the girl's back," You might want to cover those little tracks you made and hide the murder weapon."

[t-h-e-l-a-d-y]

Fidelius to Daffodil

originalisbest Sweetheart, lets face Tumblr. Shall we?