Bethany Douglas || Hel (colddarkhel) wrote in monte_logs, @ 2012-08-29 18:39:00 |
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Entry tags: | hel, serpent |
[Closed/Incomplete]
Characters: Bethany/Hel (colddarkhel) & Archer/Serpent (nahash)
Date/Time: BACKDATED August 14th, 2012
Location: Hel's Room/the festival
Rating: PG
Warnings: None yet.
Summary: The Douglas half-sisters spend some quality time with each other. It could be fun... Maybe...
Bethany was kind of dreading today. She honestly didn't know why Archer suddenly wanted to spend time with her. They didn't exactly hang out with each other before she left; the two of them were never close enough. Secrets were never shared, laughter was never heard (unless one counted derisive laughter), and Bethany hardly spoke to anyone in that house. This time, Bethany was going to have to make conversation, and she didn't quite know how to do that.
Of course, she did know how to talk to people. She was decent when it came to strangers, okay when it came to people from her past life, and she was doing pretty well with Max. However, Archer was different. Bethany couldn't start fresh, and she didn't feel like reminiscing. If all they were doing was play a video game or two, she could do it, since it was easy to get sucked in and tune out the rest of the world. But Bethany was sure that wasn't going to happen.
She left the door to her room open a crack, so Archer could invite herself in. As she waited, Bethany placed a couple of chairs in front of the TV then sat down on one of them, putting her heels on the edge and wrapping her arms around her legs. With her chin almost resting on her knees, she sat still, staring into the black screen of the TV and listening the dead around her. She was ready. Sort of.