Cybercrownprincess

This is a story of how an immortal and a mortal fell in love. But there wasn't a meet-cute. The mortal thought the other was dead. But hey, she's okay, it was just a prank! They were getting along well and being third wheels. 
But then the mortal had to go somewhere else for studies. They said bye-bye to each other. And bam! Did someone try to kill her friend? The immortal said: we are going there even if you don't like it! 
K bruh. 
But wait, who's the person trying to kill her?


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It will have some triggering contents, please skip those, I have given a warning before starting it. But they ain't that frequent.
Also, this is my first WIP so it'll be cringe at the start. I'll edit this after I finish this.
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My girlfriend's a mortal

After the complaining how dirty and smelly her apartment was, we stopped being whiny babies since Margret looked offended. Not our fault for being so clean. And judgy. The way I had to stop making her sulk was telling her she was much responsible and could pay the rent by herself, unlike us. That worked effectively. We then cleared up the place, made it smell like it not was rotting meat instead flowers, took out something like a bag for sleeping. Angie had seriously 5 of them. I don't know what did she do with them. Then the hardest part came according to me. I got no clothes.


Margret had Scarlett's clothes since in the past, they had sleepovers. Uh, ok. In sleep overs, they would talk till 5 in the morning, eat like hell, then sacrifice something living to the moon goddess?!!!! What the hell is this? Listen up, bitches! Count me in! I'm not calling you a bitch Scarlett, you're an angel and we are glad to have you here.


 Ok, what would I wear to sleep? The major problem. It was something... cute. It was a blue shark onesie. I'm not cute, I'm creepy! I will kiss your wives good night instead of you in the middle night since you are cheating on her, you scum! Then we'll murder you together into pieces, feed your remains to the feral werewolves, and live happily in a small cottage in the woods. Yup, very creepy! (sounds kind of nice fluff story with a nice dark twist we all would like)


When I had to wear the onesie, it was hard. I fell down because I slipped on it. Ouch. When I came out of the room, Margret and Scarlett were screaming in a high-pitched way that confused me, fanning their faces and running around the living room. Why are these people screaming? 'Why are you screaming? There's a roach somewhere?' I asked, looking left and right. 


'no there's no roach!' Margret kept on screeching. I wanted to punch her face or put my fist in her mouth. 


I put my poker face on, folded my arms 'then why are you both screaming!? did Scarlett's crush ask her out?!' as soon as it came out they both stopped running around, screaming and fanning their faces and stared at me. As if I'm some clown. And I regretted saying that.


'no I don't have a crush. How can I even have a crush on people who know of my existence? The only people I crush on don't know my existence, animated characters or fictional people. LOL.' Scarlett scoffed. the first time I heard her saying LOL. 'duh!' Margret added while rolling her eyes. 


I don't know why I had a feeling that she still loved my brother, I will not force her into a relationship she broke. My brother is being a crazy ex, sending scouts to find her. Can't his lazy ass go find her himself? Still claiming that she's his. She is not a property, you dumb bitch. If she wants to get back to together with him, I'm happy to help if he himself went to find her. I don't even know why my parents do nothing. That makes me a lot mad. As if this happened to them or something worse! But for the record of how many people he sent, I won't allow her to get back with him.


'then why were you screaming?' I kept my gut feeling behind somewhere in the dark abyss of my mind and continue with the present. 


'you look so cute in this!' Scarlett squealed. I look at full body mirror and I look like a shark. A 5'11 female shark. Wow. I do an extra pose that makes them laugh. I smile. My nose picks up something, it smells good. It's coming from Scarlett. My legs turn towards her and I stop in my steps. Control yourself!


Scarlett the next second frowns and clutches her stomach and runs towards the bathroom. A scream booms. 'WHY NOW!!!' Why is she screaming? I look towards Margret, her eyes. They are red. The same colour as my eyes when I smelt the same scent. Scarlett's having her mortal heat.


Chapter 26