selfish.
title. selfish
fandom. twilight
characters. heidi/jane
rating. pg
It's raining. Droplets run down her body, crystal on white marble, flowing, cascading, a river. She leans against the pillar, violet eyes cutting through the fog, the stem of a wine glass entwined in her tapered fingers. A crimson tear rolls down the glass, drops unto the ground, mingling with water until it disappears completely.
'You didn't call us,' a voice says.
She turns, crimson lips parting at the sound. She reaches a hand up, brushes a lock of mahogany hair away from her eyes, and twists it behind her ear slowly, gracefully. She moves, her short skirt hitching up just the slightest bit, dark stockings hiding everything.
'Jane,' she says simply.
'You didn't call us,' comes the reply, repeated, echoed. She comes out, a pale reflection of a child; her ruby eyes flicker to the darkened alley and back to the woman who watches her with amusement. 'Taking one all for yourself.. You're selfish tonight, aren't you?'
Heidi smiles, touching her thumb to her lips and running it down to her chin, leaving behind a trail, blood-red. 'Aren't we all, Jane,' she murmurs, 'aren't we all?'
fandom. twilight
characters. heidi/jane
rating. pg
It's raining. Droplets run down her body, crystal on white marble, flowing, cascading, a river. She leans against the pillar, violet eyes cutting through the fog, the stem of a wine glass entwined in her tapered fingers. A crimson tear rolls down the glass, drops unto the ground, mingling with water until it disappears completely.
'You didn't call us,' a voice says.
She turns, crimson lips parting at the sound. She reaches a hand up, brushes a lock of mahogany hair away from her eyes, and twists it behind her ear slowly, gracefully. She moves, her short skirt hitching up just the slightest bit, dark stockings hiding everything.
'Jane,' she says simply.
'You didn't call us,' comes the reply, repeated, echoed. She comes out, a pale reflection of a child; her ruby eyes flicker to the darkened alley and back to the woman who watches her with amusement. 'Taking one all for yourself.. You're selfish tonight, aren't you?'
Heidi smiles, touching her thumb to her lips and running it down to her chin, leaving behind a trail, blood-red. 'Aren't we all, Jane,' she murmurs, 'aren't we all?'