@Elise_Married_Five_Hargreeves
( confused potato noises )
( confused potato noises )
Winnix had taken up the job of cleaning the house, with help from the other hers. They stuck to the shadows, never being seen. They reformed at night, sleeping on the floor of Finn's room, staying away from him. But when Finn had gone to see the adult, the red her went with.
(XD storyyyyyy.)
(Oh well ima just go with it-)
(lolll im dumb ok shut up XD)
(my brain just thinking how crazy it is that on the other sides of the world, at the same time, we are writing a effing roleplay-)
Finn stared at her, silent for a while. Then, he murmurs. “You could have just asked…”
He had a hurt expression on his innocent looking face. He looked so sad…and a look of pain and discomfort stayed on his face as he kept staring at her. “I already thought about it…but I just needed to know how she was…like…see stuff about her…or hear about her…”
(Ikr- its so amazing-)
Aella blinked in suprise "you want to learn about…..My mother?"
The boy nods. “Yeah…you seemed to really love her…and…I wanna know more. I lost my moma when I was a baby…and I don’t remember a lot…but you got to remember yours. You got to have a mom…I just…wanna know what it was like…how she was…”
Aella sighed, she would have to wait for another day to summon her mother
"come her" she said, gesturing to a cushion next to her.
Aella pulled out a box, a small one, but the sentimental value was great.
She plucked out a photo of her mother, faded, but you can see most of it.
"This was her, 1 day before she died"
Aella felt tears coming, but she held them back
she would be able to see her mother
soon
"This is the only photo i have of her left, the only other thing i have from her is the Sentient ring i got when i tured 14
My father destroyed everything else"
before i killed him
The only other thing she had that she would not show the boy was the dagger in her boot
a beautiful white metal with a bone handle, decorated with deep purple stones
she used that to kill her father, and all her other victims scince then
"there, thats it. Why dont you go back to your room? ill bring you some honey? it tastes alot like dark chcolate, only sweeter"
Finn looks at the picture, “Pretty…” he whispered. He then looks up at her. “What was she like?” He looks back at the pictures, smiling.
Winx stood in the corner, curious. She has grown use to having to hide, so she wasn't really noticable. She saw the knife, though, and recoiled, hitting against the wall, drawing all the attention on herself
Finn looks at her, then offers his hand.
"Sorry, I'm sorry.." those were the first words she had spoken since she had arrived. She took his hand, getting up, wanting to get back into the shadows, be overlooked. If nobody saw her, nobody could hurt her.
Finn kept his hand out, his voice still raspy. “It’s ok…”
She looked up at Aella, worriedly. She whispered to Finn "Is she gonna be mad because I interrupted?"
He shakes his head before Aella could answer.
"if you like, in a few days you can meet her" Aella whispered, her eyes wandering to the pocket where she kept a small jar of pure magic
Finn looks back to her and smiles, nodding. “If you want, I can bring her back!”
Aella looked at the boy, unsure how to react
"i- its fine"
"she'll be back… soon"
Finn tilts his head. “How? Oh! Do you pretend too?”
Winnix was back in the shadows, grateful to be out of the spotlight. She left the room, not needing any necromancy that night. She, with the others, merged back with the main, before Winx passed out. (That's me saying goodnight)
"i dont need to pretend any longer"
"now, shoo, your probably very tired, goodnight darling"
(it's 10 pm for Eli and me. Eli SHOULD be sleeping soon, and I'm headed off now. See you later!)
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