Adrianna Everett

Adrianna /a-dree-ah-nuh/ noun; seventeen year old hunter who has been through a lot, resulting in unstable emotions, violent outbursts, and a general terror of change and differences; very closed off, lets few people in, has demons of her own to battle.

[adelaide-pendragon]

Ade…

[wickedadrianna]

Yeah?

[adelaide-pendragon]

How do you know this?

[wickedadrianna]

[adelaide-pendragon]

Wh—What?

[wickedadrianna]

They were shot and then the house was set on fire.

[adelaide-pendragon]

Fire.

[wickedadrianna]

Wrong.

[adelaide-pendragon]

[wickedadrianna]

How did they die, Michael?

[adelaide-pendragon]

And you already know I hate that they did that to you Adrianna— I’m sorry.

And did you hear how they died?

[wickedadrianna]

Yeah, well.

Painfully, I hope.

[adelaide-pendragon]

They took me in, and raised me like their own, Adrianna. Of course I’m going to care.

You seem very indifferent about this situation? You don’t care at all do you?

[wickedadrianna]

Well good for you, Mikey! And while you were getting presents and happiness and they were treating you like everything you touch turned to gold, they were locking me in a closet and beating me in the name of training. So... yeah... pardon me for not caring... actually, pardon me for being ecstatic that they're dead. Only wishing I had done it myself.

[beck-wash]

Promise…What are we talking here? What are you shooting me with? And who’s going to tend to my wounds? Sounds exhausting. 

[wickedadrianna]

Arrows. I'm shooting you with arrows. I don't know.. find someone foolish enough to play nurse to your wounded soldier.

[adelaide-pendragon]

Considering I spent weeks wondering where the fuck they were, I would have appreciated it if you told me. I asked you multiple times about them, and you just so happened to fail to bring it up?

I drove to Seattle with a 106 fever to get some fucking answers, when you already knew them. Not cool.

[wickedadrianna]

It's not my fault you were an idiot that drove up to Seattle while ill. Besides... it was amusing... seeing you care so much about two people who couldn't care for anyone but themselves.

[beck-wash]

Actually, sounds fun…as long as I’m not going to get any fatal wounds…Ooo, living on the edge, how exciting. 

[wickedadrianna]

Don't worry, I won't hurt you too badly. Yep, that's me. Never a dull moment in my life.

[beck-wash]

Happy to see me? I feel like that’s not exactly legal. 

[wickedadrianna]

Oh, thrilled. Looking for some target practice. Do me a favor and volunteer? I hardly do anything that's legal.

[adelaide-pendragon]

So, you knew he was dead?

[wickedadrianna]

Of course I did, I'm their next of kin.. I kind of got the phone call a while ago. Sorry... was I supposed to tell you?

[wickedadrianna]

Texts → Adrianna

Allison: Ignoring the passive aggressiveness, that's a yes to the not angry part?

Adrianna: That's a 'I don't have time for this conversation so why don't you ask me some other time.'

[adelaide-pendragon]

Your father, my uncle.

[wickedadrianna]

Have you become a medium or are you hallucinating? Because that's very interesting considering he's dead..

[beck-wash]

Ooo, like what? Buying more heavy artillery to kill all your foes with?

[wickedadrianna]

Aw, look, it's Sassy Tiny Man. Yes, that's exactly what I'm doing.

[adelaide-pendragon]

Uncle Everett.

[wickedadrianna]

Yours or mine?

[adelaide-pendragon]

Fine.

Guess who I spoke to today..

[wickedadrianna]

Cute.

I'm not in the mood to play guessing games, sweetheart. So why don't you just enlighten me?