Grandmother

Natasha wasn't quite sure yet... she didn't want to agree with her mind...this woman has been nothing but unfair ..this woman has intended to kill her and drained her of her power just as well...if not that luck was on her side she'd have been nothing but a memory. .no! this demon deity is no way her grandmother..... she can't be! she could never be! Natasha frowned at Bianca...at the thought that perhaps she is...

"what do you think?" was Bianca's response. Natasha didn't say anything but narrowed her eyes at the response the woman gave still not averting her gaze

"I think you can never be!"

"good then! I wasn't planning to be.. "with this Bianca frowned and looked away...her coldness cloaking her in that 'oh so dangerous' aura she exuded. 'So Monica did tell her daughter about me then?!' all the fowl things she did...all her evil perpetrations... she could see through Natasha... Natasha was in no mood to entertain the thought even of her being a grandchild to her.. Natasha was disgusted... Natasha was in every way possible and anyway possible way going to find a way out and make sure of her demice ... Natasha was going to make her death agonizing...

"what do you know of this grandmother of yours?" was what Bianca found herself spouting... she couldn't contain the curiosity...she couldn't contain the animosity that Natasha was exuding...she couldn't bare it... really...just what did she know? how could she judge her so much? she knew nothing of what she'd gone through! she knew nothing of the discrimination...the animalistic condition she'd undergone as a child...the exercise of brutality that was bestowed on her...how her desires where never put into consideration...how she'd wanted to change the world but was not even given the opportunity to think through the strategy...let alone to attempt a step before it was named treason...

"I know she's a traitor...a devil...one who'd desired to kill all members of her family...to meme all into inferior beings. one who desires to take the place of lord supreme...one who's bent on ruining the universe....one who's...."

"oh shut up child!" Bianca thundered....not willing to hear the remaining of Natasha's listed slanderous remarks against her....she was already steaming and her blood could be seen boiling through her pale skin....her hair was standing upright... making her look like the demon corpse from a hunted house

"like you know me so well?! how'd you know all these to be true...just what did that mother of yours tell you?"

Natasha couldn't believe that for the first time she was scared beyond scared...she wished she could disappear. .this lunatic of a grandmother was so threatening terrifying now...no! horrifying!! she didn't know blood sucking deities had such powers and could change shades like this .was it because of all the power this woman has possessed? was it because she'd killed so many and claimed their powers? how did she manage to do that? but Natasha couldn't really think now! she was too scared...was this madwoman now possessing the power to finally end her? she noticed that power had been too much for her to contain since her last mission that Bianca had stayed more quiet to fully learn...master and contain her newly stolen magical powers.

was she already used to it? was she going to kill her now? Natasha couldn't stop thinking...her heart racing and she couldn't settle to think on one thing in particular or what defense she could apply to Parry ...she knew she stood not a single chance even if she was possessing her powers right now...and now?! she was really vulnerable.... should she just rather fall on her knees and beg?! no! she was...is! a princess notwithstanding...she couldn't and will not stoop so low ..she'd rather die standing on her honor...no matter the brutality of her death than to bow to beg for her life!

"oh I see!? did you just feel in the pieces from the folk tale your mama told you?"Bianca laughted hysterically..."you're such a bad grandchild!"

Natasha didn't really know what to do other that to cower away as a result of her adrenaline rush...she could already picture her grave and the manner with which her body would lay in pieces like a minced meat...oh what a horrible view!

"don't you just deserve to die too? you little spoilt brat?! I think a worse fate than that of your mothe...."

"don't talk about my mother you witch!"she roared... cutting Bianca off that the woman frowned not expecting that uproar...she'd thought she'd completely immobilized this princess who was now cowering worse than a mere human! but it seemed the thought of Monica brought life and strength into her again!

"and what would you do if I bring her into this?!"

"she deserved better a mother than you!"

"oh really?!" Bianca said... thrown back...she'd thought that Natasha would curse or perhaps spout a threat ...but this?! why did this comment pain her in the chest more than what she'd anticipated? but she didn't show it in her expression....she was as blank...not giving anything away except her horrific ghost Hunter look.

Natasha didn't know she loved her mother....all along she'd wished her mother to be in her shoes instead of her! but now! just now that she thought that this woman would actually conjure her mother to this place...she didn't want it! although she thought her mother was the strongest deity there is! but now she was having double thoughts...what if her mother wasn't able to withstand this woman? what if her mother felt the fear she was feeling now at the sight of this woman? she didn't want her mother to go through this at all...she'd protect her mother with her life from this domineering demonic mother of hers and grandmother of hers__ at all cost!