——Darkness clung like a venomous leech. Sucking the life out of its host, bringing about nothing but loss, desperation. She’d been the victim for what seemed like centuries. Hauntings from her past still clouding her vision like the fog upon a midnight road. Her thoughts were interrupted when a smell lofted to her nostrils, familiar, begrudgingly so. She merely hoped it wasn’t the one who constantly got on her nerves, through to everyone that seemed to be the majority of the pack. ’ I can smell you from here. No point in hiding. ‘
❝——————❞ ❝…..❞ ❝Right.❞
Any man or woman who thinks his or herself to be important—is usually just a pompous individual who cannot be bothered to deal with confrontation of his or her own insignificance; the fact that what they do is—more often than not—considered inconsequential. He was bothering nobody by being here. Existing. remaining an omnipotent presence—in his own mind, anyway. It would seem as though, to the revenant sort, he displayed all the perspicacity and intellectual depth of fetid lunch meat.
They treated the marginal portion of his kind poorly, with distaste and with an air of elitism and superiority; as much as he would have liked to dismiss the action condescension, it had been a sort of inevitable circumstance–making amends with vampires and eventually coming to a consensus in regards to communication. Seth had been the favorite, though. From what the rest of his pack could tell. Maybe because he didn’t let the negativity get to him —— he tried not to let it get to him, at least. The darkness that beckoned her did not seem to favor pure minds.
❝I – I didn’t want you guys to think I’m spying, or…❞ ❝Or being sneaky or anything.❞ ❝Bella invited me over, and Edward too.❞ ❝I just have homework, and Leah would have pummeled me into the ground.❞ ❝–If she found out I left without doing it.❞ ❝–…..Sorry.❞ ❝If I’m interruptingsomething..❞
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