Kitty turned and walked out of the kitchen. 'Fucking idiot, fighting the urges all to show that he is a tough guy. I wonder if it will happen soon or will there be a while yet. I have a feeling about when it might happen. I might need to give my blood to that moron. Then again it is different this time and I do not know if my blood will be able to suppress him anymore.' Kitty sits back down in her chair and watches Tiana eating a bear pancake.
"Mother, do not frown I am sure everything will go well today." Luke was watching Kitty and had heard what was said in the kitchen but noticed that it was pretty quiet in there now.
Leo brought out the tea and saw how Kitty was now deep in thought he placed the teapot down in front of her. He touched her cheek and caressed her cheek. "Is there anything that I can do?"
“I am not a Sunday morning inside four walls
with clean blood
and organized drawers.
I am the hurricane setting fire to the forests
at night when no one else is alive
or awake
however you choose to see it
and I live in my own flames
sometimes burning too bright and too wild
to make things last
or handle
myself or anyone else
and so I run.
run run run
far and wide
until my bones ache and lungs split
and it feels good.
Hear that people? It feels good
because I am the slave and ruler of my own body
and I wish to do with it exactly as I please”
― Charlotte Eriksson, You're Doing Just Fine