Renata/Lissandra
Pacing the room, my feet felt heavy as I fumbled my clammy hands. Everything that I promised seemed like a distant object that I couldn't quiet grasp. My world had been flipped upside, again, by people who thought our lives were an amusing show. We were their puppets and could do as they pleased with us.
Mock us.
Beat us.
Kill us.
In the case of Milagro, put one of us in monsters body then *pwoof* he went and vanished into thin air.
If I continued to rake my hands through my hair, Lissandra would be bald by the end of the day, the thought made me chuckle.
Hysteria washed over me and the giggle lead to a full on screaming laugh.
My life had to be one huge joke.
"Ren?" Kirk crawled over to me, still unsure on how to talk to me. The boy small and innocent. His li
