This is not a dream that I'm living.
Characters: Anna (gotbackupagain), Lucifer (outsidewindows)
When: May 27th
Where: Anna's House
Rating: PG-14 for blood
Summary: Big brother finds out about Anna's problem. Not exactly a fun family reunion.
Ever since Gabriel found out about her 'issue' she figured it wouldn't be long until the others found out. And as much as she wanted to be able to tell them off, it was just. Too much effort. They couldn't do anything, and unless she thought of something in the next week... Her house was still Angel-proofed, but she'd ruptured most of them once Gabriel had found out. There was no sense locking them out anymore. They wouldn't be able to fly right into her house, but they could at least open the front door by themselves. With her senses so dampened, the noise was the best tip off she could have without getting startled.
So she's still slumped on the couch, taken more often than not to staring out the back window, wondering vaguely why she hadn't gotten an animal to keep her company yet, if she should bother telling anyone else about things. If she did end up dying... Well, she didn't want to. But there was a chance she'd come back at least, right?
When: May 27th
Where: Anna's House
Rating: PG-14 for blood
Summary: Big brother finds out about Anna's problem. Not exactly a fun family reunion.
Ever since Gabriel found out about her 'issue' she figured it wouldn't be long until the others found out. And as much as she wanted to be able to tell them off, it was just. Too much effort. They couldn't do anything, and unless she thought of something in the next week... Her house was still Angel-proofed, but she'd ruptured most of them once Gabriel had found out. There was no sense locking them out anymore. They wouldn't be able to fly right into her house, but they could at least open the front door by themselves. With her senses so dampened, the noise was the best tip off she could have without getting startled.
So she's still slumped on the couch, taken more often than not to staring out the back window, wondering vaguely why she hadn't gotten an animal to keep her company yet, if she should bother telling anyone else about things. If she did end up dying... Well, she didn't want to. But there was a chance she'd come back at least, right?