@TrashyBeth_has_broken_her_Finger
" don't worry " she said and kissed him gently .
( What's your idea maybe we have the same idea)
" don't worry " she said and kissed him gently .
( What's your idea maybe we have the same idea)
He kissed her back with a small smile.
(I was thinking maybe something along the lines of ghost? What was your idea?)
She cupped his face in her hands
( like maybe she's a vampire and she comes to Lysander home and Betty sees something in a vision and starts to leave)
He placed his hand at the base of her neck.
(interesting… but if I may, I feel like we've done the ”Betty almost leaves” thing a few times now… I have no problem with her having a vision though.)
Betty ran her hand up his chest to his neck
( she tires to but Lysander stood her and she breaks down and calls Henry)
(true… I guess that's fine then. But I still kinda want to make his past love a ghost if that's ok.)
His smile grew slightly at the touch.
( yeah just one he can touch and see please)
She stroked her cheek with his thumb
(Sure. No problem.)
(Thx)
Lysander slowly moved his hand around her waist.
”Lysander…”
Betty froze she could've sworn she heard something.
Lysander also froze, pulling away slightly. He could have sworn… No, it was impossible. Right?
”Lysander? C'est vraiment toi?”
He sat up swiftly at the question. ”D-did you hear that?”
" Betty scooted farther away looking around the room
”Qui es-tu? Où es-tu?” Lysander asked slipping back into his native language.
”Lysander! C'est toi! Je suis ici.” The voice was clearer now but still soft and had an odd echo to it.
Betty slowly stood from the bed and sat by the window staring at her phone
”That voice…” Lysander whispered in shock. ”Marie? But you're dead. I visited your grave the night you were buried.” he said, remembering that painful moment.
”Qu'est-ce que tu dis? Je ne te comprends pas.” Marie answered in clear confusion.
she stood up Bettys breath gor caught I her throat as her eyes turned white those two kissing loving each other then Betty and.lysanders wedding wasn't there he had changed his mind or something because Betty sat there all alone her eyes stayed white as she stumbled back
”Soyez prudent mademoiselle.” Marie said gently as she caught Betty as she slipped. ”Est-ce que tu vas bien?” she asked in concern as the very pale woman saw Betty’s white eyes.
Lysander had also stood up by now and was staring at both of them in shock. He was relieved that Betty seemed ok but Marie… She looked just the same as he remembered her. The same warm chocolate brown eyes, the same long light brown hair… the biggest difference was that now, she was much more pale than he was, and if you looked carefully you could actually see through Marie.
As marie touched her more visions came tears started rolling down her cheeks she quickly grabbed her phone off the nightstand and started to leave the room
”Betty? What's wrong?” Lysander asked as he noticed her crying. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder and cupped her cheek with the other.
”Je suis désolé. Je ne voulais pas t'énerver.” Marie said clasping her hands in front of her chest, taking a few steps back.
She pulled her face away from his hand kind of pushing him away there were tears still running down her cheeks and her eyes were white still
“Hey, hey.” He said softly as he gently pulled her into a hug. ”It’s alright.”
Marie sighed quietly, concerned for the blonde woman and a little wistful at seeing that Lysander hadn’t changed from the caring boy she grew up with.
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