05-10-2018, 07:57 PM
Cry lied down. She shut her eyes. Jacob wasnt getting rid of her without force. His words had absolutely no value to her. No one could truely stop her from being here anyways. They were too weak to. What would they do? Send killua after her? Hide behind a child to do their dirty work? The raven huffed. Nope. She was not moving a muscle. She cared about this place, more than shed ever admit, and if jacob was too dumb to realize that, that wasnt her problem. The raven stayed silent. Fine. She wouldnt speak anymore if it brough so much trouble. She was used to being hated, anyways. She normally laughed at angry faces, but jacob was no fun. He just teared up. Told her to shape up. Uh. Baby she already had one shape and shes never changing. If they were to get rid of her, theyd have to do it kicking and screaming. Just like her mother taught her to. "If you want something," he always said, "take hold of it. Take hold of it and dont let go. Even if your knuckles turn bloody and your arms rip. Never let go, kailey." Shell make him proud.
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