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October 21, 2022 | Wren x Serena – “It’s been a week….”

 (Wren) "It's been a week, shall I commence too fear for my life again?" The blonde asked nervously to nobody as she looked fearfully over her shoulder.

 

Serena kicked down a ceiling tile and peeked down like Ceiling Cat.

"YIPPEE KI YAY, MOTHERFUCKER!" she crowed. She took out her twin micro SMGs, held them stupidly (like Dante from DMC), and sprayed bullets throughout the room haphazardly!

 

"SHOOT!" Wren cried but it only seemed to encourage the other as the bullets kept flying! She tucked for cover, managing to avoid the worst of it, but her HOUSE! Who was going to pay for all these repairs! Should she run outside or try to stay hidden? The furniture could only provide so much cover for so long! She was dead, she was dead, she was DEAD, and for what? What did this girl have against her anyhow?

 

Serena jumped down from the ceiling, nailing her three-point landing, and proceeded to search through the bullet-ridden domain for Wren. She didn't know why Wren was the one human she was able to kill, but she suspected it had something to do with being a reincarnation of her. And the fact that Wren kept coming back? Well, that could be down to Serena not truly wishing to snuff out any version of herself. Maybe her feather worked retroactively, too. Who knows?

Well, Luci might, but she didn't exactly want to ask him. She didn't want him forbidding her from killing Wren, either! It was great sport, after all.

 

Wren did not think it such great sport at all! She was terrified! Hearing the bullets stopped, she stayed frozen still until she heard footprints coming. She tensed, as the other approached the table. Then sprang out and tackled Serena to the ground! pinning her arms down so she couldn't aim to and shoot Wren again!

 

"What the f Let me go!" Serena snapped, struggling against Wren. They were about equally matched in strength, which surprised Serena more than it should have. Making a sort of feral outcry of frustration, she demanded, "Why are you still alive? Why do you keep coming back? Whywhy do you have to exist?!"

 

Wren could not say why she did what she next. She overcame with sympathy for the devil's wife. Leaning down, and kissing gently to her lips, good thing she had Serena pinned because this would get her shot for certain otherwise....

 

Serena was surprised, yes, but she wasn't going to even try to push the other girl off. That wasn't exactly an answer, and it was more confusing than edifying, but she would take solace where she could get it at this point. Maybe she would actually stop trying to kill Wren

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