|Rosalind Elena 'Lena' Rainmayr (sat_by_the_fire) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2015-11-20 22:26:00
|Entry tags:||beelzebub, jameson kemp, lena rainmayr, roxanna fielding|
WHO: Lena, Beelzebub, Thomas, open to Jamie and Roxanna
WHEN: Friday, late afternoon
WHERE: Their house
Friday afternoons classes were always the worst, as by lunchtime Lena had completely lost all semblance of energy. It didn't help that the class was about patient record-keeping, of all things. By the time she arrived him, she was dragging her feet. She dropped her bag on the floor, pushing the door shut with her foot, only to hear a knock the second the door was closed.
That...didn't make any sense.
Lena turned slowly, regarding the door with suspicion. If someone had been that close behind her, surely she would have noticed them? Wouldn't they have said something? With trepidation, Lena reached out to pull the door open a fraction, and that was where she saw Beelzebub standing, staring at her with his dark eyes.
"Oh fuck no!" she shouted, but Beelzebub quickly shoved what looked like a tree branch into the door to stop her from closing it.
"Just listen for a second!" Beelzebub hissed.
Lena, feeling only slightly secure in the fact that he couldn't get past the door unless she wanted him to, backed away and let the door swing open. "How the fuck did you even find us?!"
Beelzebub just gave her a pitying look. "I'm a fly, Lena. I've been following you all day."
The knowledge that this bastard had been stalking her caused Lena's belly to clench in anger. She darted to the kitchen and returned, armed with oranges from the fruit bowl which she immediately hurled in Beelzebub's direction. He couldn't come in, but she sure as hell could throw shit at him until he went away. "FUCK YOU" she screamed as one of the fruits caught him square in the forehead before he could duck.
"Just stop!" he yelped, his hands up to protect himself from the citrus onslaught. "Lena, stop! I came to- ouch! Fuck! I saw that caveman and dandelion head the other day!"
At the mention of Jamie, Lena froze, narrowing her eyes at the demon. "Don't," she said, sounding ever so calm. "Don't you dare. You'll get near my son again over my dead body."
Beelzebub raised his eyebrows, looking like he was seriously considering that, before shaking his head. "Shut up for a fucking second, fucking hell! I'm trying to say I saw them and I want you assholes all to know I won't fucking mess with any of you, even if you run into me in the future! I want to torture the lot of you for all eternity, but I'm not dumb enough to fuck with a horseman again, okay? So just- Okay?"
Lena blinked at Beelzebub, because it seemed that suddenly he was scared of her. And then, without even answering, she commence throwing fruit again.