Tunes. As the music played from the bluetooth speaker that laid next to the paperwork she was supposed to be doing….but instead, she was sitting rigid on the couch, legs crossed under her and her hands set on her knees. Eyes were closed, as the blood from her nose dried down her face. Her face shifted from an expression of fear to one of determination.
“No. I’m in control.”
She pushed herself to take control, and in that moment, the illusion of a zombie appeared, standing in front of her, staring at the woman,s whose eyelids lifted to reveal black orbs glowing with a white aura of power.
“Sit the FUCK DOWN,” she spoke, through gritted teeth. The image of the undead being shifted to a tall and pale man, wearing leather appeared, bearing scissors for hands. Edward blinked, before taking a seat next to her.
“That’s better.” Evelyn’s eyes lost the black, and returned to normal visage of hazel irises.
“No. I’m in control.”
She pushed herself to take control, and in that moment, the illusion of a zombie appeared, standing in front of her, staring at the woman,s whose eyelids lifted to reveal black orbs glowing with a white aura of power.
“Sit the FUCK DOWN,” she spoke, through gritted teeth. The image of the undead being shifted to a tall and pale man, wearing leather appeared, bearing scissors for hands. Edward blinked, before taking a seat next to her.
“That’s better.” Evelyn’s eyes lost the black, and returned to normal visage of hazel irises.
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