Catch you on the flipside

As the morning sun broke across the horizon and beamed through the trees and fell across the dim bedroom, Sasha stirred and groaned softly, confused for a moment at the fogginess that seem to fill her sense a moment before she forced her heavy eyes opened and looked around at her surroundings.



Sitting up she looked down to see Kennedy still fast asleep on her side of the bed, Sasha frowned realizing that she wanted the slayer to wake up so that they could talk of all things….how strange.



Wincing at the strange tightness in her groin she looked down in confusion. What was wrong with her? Crossing her legs uncomfortably she reached over and shook the dark haired girl.



“Hey, wake up….something’s wrong!” Sasha said urgently. Scoffing when the slayer slapped her hand away. Leaning closer to the girl “Kennedy….WAKE UP!”



Snorting Kennedy rolled over and glowered up at the demon. “What?:”



“There something wrong….I think there’s a demon inside me.” Sasha said fearfully.



“What do you mean?” Kennedy asked urgently sitting up she pulled a stake out from under her pillow and began eyeing the demon for any signs of possession.



“There’s something in me….I think its trying to get out.” Sasha squirmed uncomfortably….whimpering worriedly…this demon was getting more persistent.



“Sasha…how much did you drink last night? Fluids I mean.”



“What….the WITCH….she drugged me…that red-haired harlot ill curse her I swear on the Fates she will rot for this!”



“No…no I mean did you drink anything like water or tea?”



“Yeah…so what does it matter…the witch hexed me. What does it matter if I drank anything?”



“Your not a God Sasha….you have to pee. First door down the hall on the right.” Kennedy said before plopping down heavily intending fully to fall back asleep. However when there was no sign of Sasha leaving the room Kennedy rolled over and looked up at the demon. “Sasha if you wet my bed….” She let it trail off….seriously for a God she was slow on the uptake.



“Oh for Zeus sakes…I don’t know how.”



“Well im not fucking showing you. Go in there sit on the toilet and relax…now go before you do wet my bed.”



Sasha groaned and stood up stiffly, shuffling out the door she had to repress the urge to full out sprint into the bathroom.



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Faith stood on her porch just as she had for the last twenty years…sipping her meager coffee and looking out at the almost overgrown foliage she paused when she heard the tell tale stirrings of her children awakening.



Smiling when she heard Garret stomp his way down the stairs ahead of Chaye she turned and watched through the screen door as the pair stealthily made there way into eh kitchen.



Smiling she fingered the key in her pocket…the one that locked the cabinet that held the sweets she knew her troublesome pair were after.



Walking into the house she stalked down the hall, careful to avoid the weakened old planks and boards before turning the corner and spying her twin sons doing just as she suspected. Each atop the counter trying to wedge open the cupboard. Smiling she rounded the corner and cleared her throat.



Laughing when the two spun around in such shock that Garrett nearly lost his footing and Chaye fell flat on his ass on the countertops. Setting her mug onto the table before she lost it she pointed to the tin that was centered on the table and was this mornings food rations. Bread, cheese and dried meats.









Smiling she looked up as Raya came into the kitchen still buttoning the clasps on her leather blouse without looking up. Smiling when her mate looked up and smiled before bending and kissing Faith softly on the lips.



Ignoring the wolf whistles from her eight year old twins Faith turned and handed Raya her own cup of coffee before looking out into the living room as Bri’ and David came into view from the landing.



TBC in PT 2





Thanks for hte reviews....i know thsi is short but im workin on it.