Demetri helped me onto a bed and asked me if I needed anything. After twenty rejections, he finally stayed silent and sat in a chair beside the bed, reading Macbeth.
"Why are you interested in three eyeless witches, Medusa, and murder?" I asked, smirking.
He looked up from his book, confused.
"Why wouldn't I be?" He counteracted.
"If you think about it, many lines that the characters say don't make sense. Or have common sense." I reasoned.
"But at least the villains sometimes won in these medieval books. Nowadays, the good guys always win in the end. So cliche." He sighed.
I thought about it. He was right....partially.
"I guess you do have a point." I sighed, imitating him.
He raised an eyebrow at me, then put on that smirk that signals 'oh you are so dead.'
And I didn't have my gift.
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Red as Blood, White as Snow, Green as the Everleaf Falls..... (An Alec Volturi Love Story)
FanfictionShe was born to one of the poorest families in her village. Her mother passed when she was three and her father was a drunk. She was left to fend for herself and her father. Until she met him.
