Serpent in White

by Nyla K.

On the one hand, I love him so much, and I’m so very sorry for what happened last night. But on the other, this is all his fault.

Yeah so we are not putting this on Abdiel...

“He’s killed someone!” Rhiannon points an accusatory finger at Drake. “I saw it! Witnessed it with my own eyes!” “Ease up there, toots. I’ve killed lots of people.”

That shouldn't be funny but...

“Drake, stop.” “You love me, I know you do,” he whispers. And it triggers something in my mind. A flashback I’ve tried so desperately to bury. Him on top of me, my hands zip-tied to the headboard. His lips drag over my throat while he spreads my legs. “You love it, I know you do…” Fear clutches me, burns my limbs, smothering me from the inside until I can’t breathe. “Drake, stop.” I gasp for air. “Please stop. Get off…”

Something is breaking rn

I’m scared down here. I can’t really see anything, and I don’t like being underground. I feel claustrophobic. It only takes a moment for me to recognize the voice, or rather the thoughts, as they grow nearer. Drake. Swallowing becomes more difficult as my limbs tremble. Here kitty kitty…

Oh that's terrifying

“We never finished our conversation yesterday. Before you stole from me and freaked out like a little psycho.” I scoff out loud. “I’m the psycho? Uh hey, pot, this is kettle. By the way, you’re black.”

Lol

Letting go of her hands, I stand as her forehead creases. She misses my touch. I have to chuckle at it.

He's so gay. Like he really not feeling her at all huh?

Wandering over to the edge of the cliff, I close my eyes. I take a deep breath. The wind brushes through my hair. And I smile.

PLEASE DONT!

“There was… A different version of the future with her in it,” he sighs. “I think we would have liked it.” I nod. “Me, too.”

Wtf. I hate this

We’ve dressed in black. Today is the day of Rhiannon’s funeral.

WHAT THE HELL! Whyyyyy? Omg im so upset

Rhiannon will remain with us in spirit, I know she will. She’s a part of this land forever. A part of our hearts… Of our transformation.

Still pissed

When Rhiannon died, she took the future I thought I wanted with her, leaving me with the future I have.

It still hurts

A polyamorous thruple. Two brothers and their servant…

You HAVE to stop calling thay man your brother. Like please i beg

I find my mind drifting to Rhiannon. It happens, actually quite often. I think of her a lot… What we would have become, if it had been in the cards. But I suppose it wasn’t.

And im never not gonna be pissed about that. That woman did not want or need to die. She deserved better. She deserved to start over and fine her HEA