Twisted heart

Her pink pad finally dropped from rubbing her eyes and she made a face as he pushed passed her. What happened to the brother who had sat next to her bed for so long when she was knocked out? She missed every facial expression, including the narrowing of her cheetah's eyes at him.

"Mums' always off the - Well I'll come too then! I'll get my stuff!" She said with a wide grin and made to grab a rucksack. She bonked her shoulder on the side of the doorframe as she turned too quickly to catch up to him. If Mom can make Citadel a Slave then what's stopping her from making HER a slave?? Yikes! She bounded ahead of her cheetah and felt around for the bag. The cat bounded over to her and frantically kept trying to protect the girl's head from hitting anything else like she was a drunk toddler.


"Citadel"||"Selene"