Come Back to Me

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"Hayden, Princess, Trixie, Candy, blah blah. Who gives a fuck what your name is?" I muttered as I trotted closer to Sinister and Hayden. Sinister's hand was still hovering over the trigger as the barrel of the gun was pressed firmly against Hayden's temple.

She said nothing, her eyes were wide in shock as she trembled against Sinister.

"Isn't it funny that you thought he was actually interested in you?" I bust out laughing, gripping my sides and wiping away fake tears.

I'm a petty bitch, I know.

"Calla, my love...what're you doing here?" Sinister asked calmly, completely unfazed and undeterred at how hard Hayden was struggling against him.

Hah. My husband is strong.

"Don't 'Calla my love' you punk. You totally lied to me just so that my reaction would be believable. That's a dick move." I huffed as I began skipping around the room.

"Um.." Hayden whimpered as she continued pulling against Sinister "don't you think we can resolve thi-- OW!! What the fuck?" She yelled.

Sinister looked at me pointedly, "Calla? What did you throw at her?"

"A pebble." I shrugged.

"No!" Hayden yelled "It was a fucking rock!"

"It was a pebble, stop being so dramatic Rebecca." I huffed, taking a few more steps closer to them.

Sinister's mouth curved up slightly as a red welt began forming on Hayden's perfectly tanned fucking forehead. I hate her, she even has a pretty forehead.

asked, my eyes lighting up like a fat kid who's about to eat birthday

of the American Mob, I was thinking maybe

Hayden went still.

I smiled "is a fabulous idea. Just fabulous. Or, we could just like make her eat nothing but Oreo's and Burger King for a year, ya

dare say eat her." He said

say lets sell her to a prostitution ring, and give

we give her

used to fuck

this right in front of her. Her terror was like a gift to me.

that were at the door of the garage. He shoved Hayden towards the

the men dragged her away, "I was having fun plotting her

sold to a gang in the Middle East, as a gift. They will do much worse things to her than giving her clinical diabetes

You lied to me. You have to be punished." I rubbed

eyes glittered

dirty little elf sex. It was zero sex, Vampire Diaries and Gossip Girl marathons, and me violating every single one of

***

20 weeks later ;)

"I'm FAT!" I pouted.

Sinister sighed as he sat down in the chair

but I was completely and utterly ecstatic. I was going to have a baby, something that would be just as crazy and goofy as me.

"manly" to admit it, was pretty excited too. At night, he would kiss my belly and talk to the baby. He even had architects and designers come into our house to designate a room for the baby right

was thinking

blankly, opening and closing his mouth as he searched his brain for words

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