How do you handle anger?

Jan 28, 2008 23:00

She's so quiet on the jet that she resembles the dead girl she is supposed to be. Lexi is dealing with stuff, she knows it, but she can't comfort her. She can't do anything but stare out the window and think of the man who had been father, mentor, master, and savior to her. James was not perfect, but he was close enough to perfect for her.

She should have been at his side fighting when things came to a head. She should have destroyed every one of his daughters and put those slayers in the ground. She should have been his weapon. But she wasn't there. She'd been taken by her sire and forced to run away from the remains of what had been her life.

The anger was overwhelming. For over an hour she stared out the window and dug her nails into the palms of her hands. Then she looked over at her pouting princess and realized she felt neglected. Lexi was her entire world now. She had been the center of Sophia's universe ever since she met her in the dream. But now she was her entire world.

Crossing over to her, she grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the back of the jet, tossing her easily on the bed as she closed the bedroom door. "We're going to be legends, Alexia," she whispered as she crawled up on the bed and straddled her girlfriend easily. Pinning her hands to the bed she kissed her hard, biting down on her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood.

"We're going to leave a trail of carnage behind us. No one is going to be able to stop us. You're going to become the killer you're meant to be, and I'm going to give you the world." She looked down at her through yellow eyes and grinned. "And then we're coming back and turning your mother and brother."
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