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My demons made a deadly mistake; they poured too much hatred and malice into my vengeful soul. Now I’m the monster they have nightmares about.

and devils always made the best monsters // k.s. (via worthystevie)

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The Lamia & The Empath

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Rebecca hadn’t expected Wesley to be among the people that reached out to her. Honestly, the last few days had been the hardest Rebecca had dealt with in a while. She didn’t know how to describe how she was feeling. It didn’t translate properly in words. When she heard the knock on her door, she headed over to the door, pulling it open before crossing her arms over her chest. She knew she looked a lot different to the other times he had seen her. Her short hair pulled up in a ponytail. Her body wrapped in jeans and a jumper that was way too big for her. “I guess.. Kind of” she smiled gently “I think more than anything i need to get out of this fucking house..” she admitted

Wesley couldn’t entirely recall the last time he had not been monstrous, hence why he was now fiddling with his fingers. He smiled a strange, but gentle smile at Rebecca, the gesture somewhat almost foreign to him but he shrugged off the uncomfortable feeling of unease. “Cool. So was I,” he added, a wide grin now on his lips. “Let’s get out of here, then.” Wesley swiftly reached behind Rebecca and pulled the door shut, nudging her to lead the way. “So, today is your day and you’re in charge. Are we getting out of here with vampire speed? Or did you want to take a ride on my motorcycle?”

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Without even waiting for her reply, Wesley made his way to Rebecca’s room. Although he’d never admit it, he was almost nervous to let her see the non-hostile side to him. Being without Poppy had taken its toll on him, making him rather exhausted and less aggressive. He’d still attack if he needed to, but right now, he was too lazy to release his inner monster so with a few seconds, the empath was going to meet the disgustingly not-mean vampire; the real Wesley. He knocked at the door once, maybe twice? And then lent on the door frame, waiting for the girl to answer and when she did, he frowned just the slightest. “You hungry?”

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Rebecca, I hope you're not letting the hate get to you. It creeps me out that you don't smile anymore. So um- yeah. Please smile. And we're not friends :) -W

I’m not letting the hate get to me. Honestly, i’m not. I’m just having a rough patch. It happens. Thank you though. You’re one of the only people thats given two fucks - even if you say you don’t. I know we’re not. Thankyou.