i'm coming home

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"Speech!"


Bella's face hardened when Malachai didn't find humor in her jest. Obviously he wasn't the kind to have fun and although it annoyed her to the bone, she supposed she couldn't blame him. She had been gone and even though she had missed the family she was torn away from, it would seem a warm welcome home would not be on the table. If Malachai didn't even care about her absence, then how did the rest of the family feel? Did they forget about her, too?

His attitude wasn't exactly uplifting and put her in a sour mood rather quickly, so when he did finally ask what had happened and if she'd return, she couldn't help but believe he was faking interest. She waited a moment to answer, her gaze hardening before setting off ahead of her and towards Ashen as she started to move in that direction. "Don't let me get in your way." Her tone changed, dropped an octave even it seemed. If Malachai didn't care, she had to find out for herself what their mother thought. If she didn't care, then maybe she wouldn't be coming back after all.

hey, miss murder,