Umbrella stares at the Witch's hand, and Cherri behind her.
"I-I'm sorry."she says, pushing the Witch's hand away.
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Party stares at the tiny, lifeless, body of his son. Defying James Way. Never even got his eyes open. Party places his hand on his tiny head.
He hopes Defying's eyes would've been grey, like his mothers.
He goes into the room, and Umbrella is coo-ing at Bandit.
"My girls." He says, kissing their heads.
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-10 years-
"Moooooom." Bandit whines, as Umbrella braids back her light hair.
"Almost done, Sunshine."
She ties off the second braid and smiles at her daughter.
"There."
Bandit smiles at herself in the mirror.
"Ladies." Party says, smiling and bowing, "Shall I escort thee lovely Umbrella to dinner?"
"You shall." Umbrella giggles, as Bandit laughs.
Ghoul appears in the doorway, a smirk on his face.
"M'lady." he smikes, holding his arm out to Bandit. She smiles and takes it.
'Thanks, Uncle Ghoul."
"Anything for my favorite niece."
Neither of these were very long.
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no patience for glory // danger days: book 3
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