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“I ain't sleepin with anyone, Pico.”
Cassandra scoffed.
Her strong hand gripped the boys hair, pulling him towards the door before throwing him out.
She already helped him and has no reason to be nice.
“Get the fuck out of my house before I shoot you again, bitch.”
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crutches.
“I stole this from a guy on the street. You can have em'.”
The alien feels so gross for helping Pico out.. it feels like a shitty punishment.
“Remember, Prick-o. You owe me for savin' your legs.”
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Cass pushed him back down onto the chair.
“You can't fucking walk, dumbass. I ain't a doctor, but this way you'll fuck em' up even more.”
The redhead walked over to a messy wardrobe that holds bunch of random mess instead of clothes.
She pulled out a pair of ++
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And back to work.
This time she carefully reached in for the other bullet. It feels like that one board game..
Finally. The bullet is out. Now it's time for the bandages.
“I'll pach em' up like this and call you an ambulance. They'll know what to do.”
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Cassandra noticed this.. he looks like he's about to throw up any minute.
A groan escaped the shapeshifter's mouth as she got up to grab a bowl. It was a normal plastic bowl, no tricks here.
“If you vomit on me or smack me with the bowl, I'll cut your finger off.”
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“oh c'mon, ‘cassie’. don't I look familiar? my style, the upside down crosses..”
Cassandra spoke as the cigarette was being lit up. She inhaled some of the smoke.
“we're each other's opposites, yet you and me are the same person.”
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and then it hit her.
Cass took a cigarette out of her pocket and leaned against the wall. She'll test if her theory is true.
“do you know a fucker by the name of pico, by any chance?”
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Cass looked the other straight in the eyes. Her silhouette had the shape of the devil due to her ‘horns’.
“You look way too much like me. It creeps me out.”
She's mean, yes, but she's genuinely concerned as to who the hell is this.
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the suspicion and confusion rises.
“...I'm Cassandra.”
raising an eyebrow. what the fuck is going on? she's much taller than her opposite, standing at shocking 6'4.
she has upside down crosses on her jacket.. seems like she's a Satanist.
“what do you want?”
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I was rather merciful back there you ungrateful swine.”
she hummed happily, throwing the bullet on the ground. for the other knee she luckily grabbed the right tools.
“don't move.”
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“cunt, y'say? alright pricko.”
she dug her fingernail into his knee to reach for the bullet that nearly penetrated his leg entirely. it's honestly a miracle... The experience however doesn't feel like a miracle, since Cass has long sharp nails.
“NOW I'm a cunt. ++
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