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Death attended her funeral.
It was simple, and very few people showed up.
It was obviously mostly family, and the school; her friends were there which Death was happy for, they needed closure the most.
They had led the police back to the scene, but they were obviously too late to save the girl; the wounds had been too severe, somehow the crazed man had managed to stab her directly into the heart.
Her Hellhounds told her that the girls had collapsed crying. The man had escaped, but the girls were able to identify him and he was picked up immediately.
Turned out he was high when he attacked; he had thought they were “demons.”
He ended up ‘dying of a heart attack’, but seeing a Hellhound face to face tends to do that to people.
“Why are you still bothering with this girl?” Fate asked as she arrived next to her sister. They stood at the casket and stared down at the girl. “She’s gone.”
“No. Manny has plans for her.” The malice in her voice caused Fate to shudder. “He physically harmed one of my Hounds in order to subdue me.”
“I know. It’s been destined to happen.” Fate said calmly to her sister. “You’re going to play into his plans if you continue following her. She is no longer your concern.”
“I know she isn’t…As much as I loathe Manny, there’s something about her…Just like there was with Frost.” Fate shook her head.
“You’re just bored. You’ve been doing this job for millennia. Take a break to talk to the Guardians, get to know them.” Fate said, waving away her sister’s concerns.
Death glared at her sister. “No. Those Guardians are obnoxious.” Especially that damned rabbit. She thought to herself.
“…You realize that she will become one don’t you?” Fate asked, pointing to the teen in the casket. “Why else would MiM leave her on Earth? Death, you know it’s not healthy to get attached. Even the Guardians will die one day, even if it’s really far into the fut--”
“What did you really come here for Fate?” Death interrupted, her patience for her sister wearing thin.
Fate huffed and glared at her. “Father wants to see you. Don’t keep him waiting.” The air around them wavered as Fate vanished.
Death stayed for the rest of the service.
~*~*~
“Life, Fate told me you wanted to see me?” Death said softly as she entered the Thicket.
Even though she was death, it was nice to be surrounded by living plants and animals. Life turned a soft smile on his face and a small sparrow in his hand.
“Yes. Fate has told me you spoke to a human?”
“She was dying.”
“Why haven’t you brought me her soul? Have you made her a Hound?” He asked, narrowing his eyes a little. “Fate told me she was just a child.”
“I didn’t make her a Hound.” She growled, glaring darkly at him. “Maybe you should listen to me?”
Life blinked and frowned but nodded. “Fine. Proceed.”
“I was attempting to take her soul, like I always do, and that damned Man in the Moon interfered.” She began to shake slightly in anger. “He told me that he had plans for her. We all know how that went last time.” She started pacing, the green grass dying as her anger flared. “I was only keeping an eye on her. And I intend to continue.” She stopped pacing, and glared at the ground, not seeing the damage she had caused.
He hadn’t seen her this worked up since the Plague hit; he glanced at the ground that had been in the path and suppressed a shudder. It was the brown color of death; she hadn’t let her powers get out of control since the Middle Ages.
His eyes shot up to her face and he realized she was glaring at him, the fire and hatred in her eyes made a shiver run down his spine.
“Stop interfering.” She said coldly before disappearing in a burst of smoke.
Life sighed and rubbed his face. “I wish I could, but this will have to stop.”
It was simple, and very few people showed up.
It was obviously mostly family, and the school; her friends were there which Death was happy for, they needed closure the most.
They had led the police back to the scene, but they were obviously too late to save the girl; the wounds had been too severe, somehow the crazed man had managed to stab her directly into the heart.
Her Hellhounds told her that the girls had collapsed crying. The man had escaped, but the girls were able to identify him and he was picked up immediately.
Turned out he was high when he attacked; he had thought they were “demons.”
He ended up ‘dying of a heart attack’, but seeing a Hellhound face to face tends to do that to people.
“Why are you still bothering with this girl?” Fate asked as she arrived next to her sister. They stood at the casket and stared down at the girl. “She’s gone.”
“No. Manny has plans for her.” The malice in her voice caused Fate to shudder. “He physically harmed one of my Hounds in order to subdue me.”
“I know. It’s been destined to happen.” Fate said calmly to her sister. “You’re going to play into his plans if you continue following her. She is no longer your concern.”
“I know she isn’t…As much as I loathe Manny, there’s something about her…Just like there was with Frost.” Fate shook her head.
“You’re just bored. You’ve been doing this job for millennia. Take a break to talk to the Guardians, get to know them.” Fate said, waving away her sister’s concerns.
Death glared at her sister. “No. Those Guardians are obnoxious.” Especially that damned rabbit. She thought to herself.
“…You realize that she will become one don’t you?” Fate asked, pointing to the teen in the casket. “Why else would MiM leave her on Earth? Death, you know it’s not healthy to get attached. Even the Guardians will die one day, even if it’s really far into the fut--”
“What did you really come here for Fate?” Death interrupted, her patience for her sister wearing thin.
Fate huffed and glared at her. “Father wants to see you. Don’t keep him waiting.” The air around them wavered as Fate vanished.
Death stayed for the rest of the service.
~*~*~
“Life, Fate told me you wanted to see me?” Death said softly as she entered the Thicket.
Even though she was death, it was nice to be surrounded by living plants and animals. Life turned a soft smile on his face and a small sparrow in his hand.
“Yes. Fate has told me you spoke to a human?”
“She was dying.”
“Why haven’t you brought me her soul? Have you made her a Hound?” He asked, narrowing his eyes a little. “Fate told me she was just a child.”
“I didn’t make her a Hound.” She growled, glaring darkly at him. “Maybe you should listen to me?”
Life blinked and frowned but nodded. “Fine. Proceed.”
“I was attempting to take her soul, like I always do, and that damned Man in the Moon interfered.” She began to shake slightly in anger. “He told me that he had plans for her. We all know how that went last time.” She started pacing, the green grass dying as her anger flared. “I was only keeping an eye on her. And I intend to continue.” She stopped pacing, and glared at the ground, not seeing the damage she had caused.
He hadn’t seen her this worked up since the Plague hit; he glanced at the ground that had been in the path and suppressed a shudder. It was the brown color of death; she hadn’t let her powers get out of control since the Middle Ages.
His eyes shot up to her face and he realized she was glaring at him, the fire and hatred in her eyes made a shiver run down his spine.
“Stop interfering.” She said coldly before disappearing in a burst of smoke.
Life sighed and rubbed his face. “I wish I could, but this will have to stop.”
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since im continuing it?
lolll nope.
titled now. |D
pfft idfk, that italisized bit is a sorta wannabe flashback.
sorry guysss Jackilyn only makes a slight appearance
also the whole Hound thing is on her info sheet, i updated it, but basically she can take souls she's fond of or thinks will be useful and turns them into Hellhounds.
she is Death, and sooner or later everything dies, hence the reason Fate and Life are frightened of her.
uhm, any questions just comment below~ <3
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