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Aug 22, 2013 07:28PM
"Hey Becca I just thought of some-" John stopped and looked at Lilith "oh so now you show up."
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"Its okay," Becca said quietly. "I got you a gift though," Lillith said as she handed Becca a present. She opened it, and took out a pastel kit. "I thought you might want to paint here," she replied.
"Thank you," Becca said with a smile.
"Something came up, as I can sense Becca, you had to leave last night," Lillith replied with a smirk.
"Lilith why haven't you talked to me for two weeks?" He asked.
"Why do I have a reason to talk to you?" Lillith replied back, "what do you want John?"
"I had to go kill someone Lilith I thought you would know that." John said his voice shaky.
"That's none of my concern, John. You wanted to go kill him. Hunter gave you everything you needed to know," Lillith said as she floated in the air, "my concern is Rebecca, not you." She turned to Becca, "congratulations again Becca. I hope you enjoy the gift." And then she disappeared.
"Dammit Lilith, I was hoping for some help with the prophecy but I think I'm not getting any." John he muttered and looked at Becca "sorry the way I've been acting."
"Its all good," she said as she walked back to the house. She put her pastels on a nearby table and started searching for her sketchbook in her bag.
"Are you sure?" John asked laying down on the bed.
Becca dropped her sketchbook on the ground loudly. "it's fine, just forget it!" Becca said in an annoyed tone. She grabbed the pastels and walked back out to the ocean.
"Becca are you alright?" John asked following her.
"Yes i'm fine. Just use the book I gave you to get your answers about the prophecy," she told him, "hey, why not find out the mystery of why Bigfoot doesn't exist? Or maybe go explore the pyramids? My book can tell you all of that." She quickly sat down on the ground and started to sketch the water.
""I'm sorry about that Becca." John said sighing before going inside.
She ignored his comment, and threw her sketchbook down. She ran in and took the keys to the car. She got in the car and drove away to the local bar where she ordered 7 cups of wine.
"Well now I'm alone." John said sighing while opening the book Becca gave him.
By her fifth cup, she was already tipsy. She drove home, whilr crashing into a garbage can and then slurred out a few swears. She got out of the car and walked to the patio of their home. Then she felt very hot and saw the water, so she decided to go for a swim in all of her clothes. Soon the rocking of the waves made her fall asleep, and she was getting dragged into the ocean. An owl flew right through the open window. It dropped a letter in John's lap and the letter said: "Didn't get you into too much trouble with you know who? How did the first night go? ;)
-Hunter
Lillith quickly saved Becca from her doom and laid her on the sand. "Damn you smell awful! What did that boy do to you?" She asked while staring at Becca's lifeless form.
John rolled his eyes and got piece of paper and wrote back hunter we didn't do anything, I wasn't even there Becca overheard our conversation and said I could go so I did and found Pouge in a small motel I cornered him and shot him three time one in the head and two in the chest the look in his eyes was like the one on a deer before you hit it overwhelming emotions all swimming around in his eyes but over all of them there was one. Fear he wrote boldiing the last word he sent it back and kept looking at the book.
Lillith lifted Becca and gently dropped her on the ground of the patio. Then she disappeared. Becca soon woke up and walked in the house. She didn't even give a glance towards John as she shuffled into the bathroom.
"Becca are you alright you look like you've just been in a car crash." He said walking over to her.
"How many times do I have to say it, im fine," she whined quietly.
"Fine Becca I won't ask again." John said going back to reading.
Becca had tears in her eyes and closed the bathroom door. After she finished taking a shower, she made hot cocoa and poured herself a cup and left one for John on the table. Then she walked out to the patio again.
John sighed knowing something was up. He walked out and stood next to her "Becca I know something is going on please tell me."
Becca took a deep breath. "it's like I never left my old home. Except you being my father. You work, all day, everyday and then go above and beyond that. He abandoned me by surrounding himself with work, and now you're doing it too," she tried explaining, "but no matter, we can just cut the entire honeymoon and skip right into work. Our flight leaves at noon tomorrow." She walked over to her already wet sketchbook and pastels. Then she burned them into ashes.
"Becca my god you didn't have to do that, I went because I murder three people's children when I finally found Pouge I owled the families and they came right over I told them everything then killed him, Becca that wasn't work I had a debt I had to pay imagine you're in there postion someone kills your child and you want to find the one responsible only to find it was against the killers will and it was another mans fault and now you want to kill him so I did if it weren't for the closer of the family I wouldn't go at all." John looked at her "Becca I will always have time for you." He said sincerely.
Becca was already so frustrated. "alright! Ok! We can stay here! And im sorry I freaked on you! I get it! You did the right thing!" she said as she plopped on the bed, "and here's your book. I hope you find whatever it is you're looking for." Silent tears started falling on her face, but she threw the blanket over her head.
John sighed and looked at her under the sheet John slipped into bed with her and looked down ashamed.
Later in the night, Becca awoke to a chill. She scooted closer to her husband and wrapped the blankets tighter around her.
John enveloped her in a warm hug smiling inwardly.
Becca blushed at the warmth and kissed his lips lightly. She had easily forgiven him already.
"Becca even if you have forgiven I just want to apologize for everything." He said.
"its alright, but its actually my fault for getting angry at you for nothing," she said quietly.
"Becca it was no fault of yours now lets just stop talking about it." He said hugging her.
She smiled and kissed his nose. She snuggled in closer to him until there was no space left in between the two of them. Soon, it became morning and Becca awoke to a refreshing morning.
John smiled as he woke up at looked at Becca happy things were behind them.
She cuddled back in with him. "How did you sleep she asked with a sleepy smile.
"I sleep very well Becca very well." John said smiling again.
"Great," she said as she got up and stretched.
John did the same and looked out the window.
"so did you find anything about the prophecy?" She asked hin.
"No I did not I'm sorry." John said.
"that's okay. Are you going to stay in here all day as well?" She asked.
"Of course I'm not its our honeymoon we have to enjoy it sometime." He said looking at her with a smile.
She grinned and asked, "so Whatcha wanna do? I already destroyed my sketchbooks and pastels so painting is a no go," she said sadly.
"You really think I didn't pack extra." John said looking at her and taking out a sketchbook and pastels and handing them to her.
"thanks," she said with a soft smile, "but really, I wanna spend the day with you today."
"So do I." John said smiling at her. "There's a beautiful place not to far from here if you want to go." John suggested.
Becca nodded happily. "should I bring my bathing suit?" She asked him as dhe started packing things in her bag.
"Yep." John said smiling at her while packing his own things
