oh making bad decisions

Siren was contemplating nonexistence when she heard her name from sweet lips. Dalila was coming to save her. A soft whine filled her lips, but she didn’t move. She couldn’t, not without feeling sick from the vertigo. The woman was with her in a moment, her arms around her as she lifted her to her chest with a soft whine. Siren groaned and started to cry at the same time, overwhelmed by it all, she’d suppressed what happened to her in the moment but she felt it heavy on her now. She cried into Dalila’s mottled fur, clinging to her as she shed tears from trauma and pain.

She debated about lying to Dalila, telling her she got swept out in the storm last night. It wasn’t fully a lie, but it also wouldn’t account for the pregnancy she would carry. She survived the night with a water demon, she had no doubt what the result was. It was her duty to protect and bear them, she would need help to figure out how to keep Chimera from killing them. Still in pain from the process, Siren already felt possessive of what Tiberius left with her.

"I’m not okay,” she whined softly in response as she buried her features into Dalila’s fur and tried so hard to keep the world from spinning around her. "Take me home, please.” She begged quietly, but remaining motionless against Dalila. She would hesitate making her decision, but knew she deserved the truth. The scent of what happened had long been taken by the sea, but the lingering effects were more obvious.

"Siren Primrose Klein"