In which two teens trying to escape their reality happen to meet in a bar in Greendale and find a fantasy within each other.
Lilith was raised by savages and expected to be one too, hell she was named after the demon of death and disease. It wasn't...
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I always want you here, Lili.
I'd been stumbling around for a long while before I had made my way home, noticing Kai's light on in his front room as I reached for the garage door. My heart and mind burned, all I'd done is walk- or sit and think of Sweet Pea.
I slid under the garage door, my boots sliding across the ground. My back hit the concrete floor suddenly forcing the air from my lungs.
Thankfully my hands flung out, catching the door before it slammed down on my neck. The metal rattled violently at my sudden forceful grip.
I let out a small laugh as I rolled into my safe space, I rolled my eyes at my drunken mistake. My body had been drowned in alcohol these past few days.
The warmth of my buzz seemed to shock me as suddenly and immediately my body freezes at the cold thick- blood pooled; my hands in it. I couldn't help but recognize it immediately.
I squeeze my eyes shut, terrified to find the source. I sat back, already knowing I was covered in whoever's blood this is.
I took a deep breath before I forced my eyes wide open, only for them to fill with tears. I shot the inside of my elbow over over my mouth as I screamed out.
"Caliban." I whimpered out at the sight of my dog, clearly having been dead for some time due to the thickness of the blood I was in. The temperature bringing goosebumps across my skin.
Despite me knowing this I still laid a blood covered hand over his smooth black fur, I choked back a sob. At the sight of multiple bullet holes in my baby I knew they had come from my father. I cried out in hysterics, my one friend.
My one last comfort in my dark world, the one thing I thought my father wouldn't take from me. I could barely see his figure through my tears as I sat in his blood, it soaked through my clothes and to my skin. The feeling; the sight of my murdered baby making me gag.
I rushed back out of the garage, vomiting into the dead grass.
My traumatized haze instinct was to call Sweet Pea only to curse loudly before shoving it back into my pocket and standing up on my buckling legs.
I forced my feet to Sami's
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Lilith banged on the door, "Sami!"
Sweet Pea could barely hear- clearly it had been an accident but he couldn't help but pick up the moment it rang. He regretted his words, his ultimatum. They hadn't talked in days.
"Why the fuck are you covered in blood?" A male's voice rang out clear as day, making Sweet Pea glare at his table.
"Where the fuck is your sister, Kyle." Sweet Pea felt like he was actually going to vomit. Of course Kyle was Sami's brother, the "friend" she had stayed the night with. He couldn't help the scoff that came out of him, throwing his head back against the couch.
