Best Friends Forever

[Amari]

ok so this still requires some editing but its better than it was. Still on pain killers and nosleep what is life

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Scarlet was by no means a heavy sleeper, however, as of late, she had been so exhausted. So run down...that the only time she did sleep was when she was at breaking point. When her body could simply no longer function. Sometimes...she'd pass out mid sentence, other times - with her blade deep in a mans chest. (This happened once, Advencia had to wrestle the blade away from her and drag her ass back to the bed.) something about something here, to tie into the next sentence So her initial reaction to many a pound of writhing plant and womanly charm upon her form was not to awaken and rip apart whatever was on top of her.

Instead Scarlet gave a small murmur and reached out with splayed hands, still blacked by the corruption that swelled from deep within her turbulent soul. They grasped at whatever matted ball of vines they could - which just so happened to be Madisons' waist and pulled tight. Gripping the writhing plant woman tightly to her in an unconscious hug. Most would wake at the feeling of a probably angry writhing plantlike woman ontop of them.

Most were not Scarlet.

The redheaded assassin sighed wistfully and pressed herself into the crook of Madisons neck. The Briarheart responded with a sharp inhale then with reciprocation. The gnarled vines that represented her maw gently rubbed against Scarlets cheek and four glowing eyes closed as Madison's body eased into Scarlets sleeping form. Scarlet didn't wake.

It wasn't until the vines that enguled Madisons hands had wrapped her in a half-hug and had cut off Scarlets circulation did she cough, and with a groan pushed Madison off her. "Fuckin'...what? WHAT? Advencia fuck off."

"Not Advencia sweetheart, and quite frankly. I'm insulted." Madison spat back.

Now, Scarlet was used to hearing Madison's snarky voice in her head. The only problem was this was not in her head. This was beside her. It took a few moments for Scarlet to shake the shroud of sleep from her mind. "Madison, the fuck you doing in my bed?"

There was a moments pause before Scarlet scrambled backward, not so gracefully doing a backflip off the bed to land on her quite naked ass. Two red snakes sprouted from her back and hovered behind her, hissing in Madisons direction. Scarlets hand whipped up to her neck, where the vial containing Madisons ashes usually sat. It was gone. Broken. All that remained was a shattered glass shard and a smattering of leftover ash across her clavicle.

"Wait? What the actual fuck? Madison?"

Scarlet felt her breath catch in her throat. She felt her chest constrict. Who the hell did Madison think she was? She fucking died. She died and now she was sitting there on the bed, no doubt stark naked, as though everything was fuckin' hunky dory? That wasn't fair. That wasn't fair!

"This isn't fuckin' fair!" Scarlet spat as she pushed herself up off the ground, wincing as she held her still healing abdomen. Fucking kid. Fucking magicyte poisoning.

"You got to be dead! You got your release! What did I get!" Amari slapped her chest, between her breasts. She had to deal with the loss of her best and only friend. She had to deal with the reality of what she was. Nothing. She had to be taken away to some Dark-Elf-Dickweed to have the kid ripped out of her so she could run the hell hole known as the Seventh Sanctum. Lye was gone, thayne knows where. And now she was here. Picking up the damn pieces.

She hurt. She really fucking hurt.

"You can't just do that to me!" Scarlet gulped as she broached the gap between the two. She gripped Madisons shoulders and squeezed hard. There was smoke rising from where her skin made contact with the vines, an unwitting effect of her corrupted body. "You can't just leave an come back! That's not ...." Scarlet lowered her head, shaking it as red curtains of hair fell in cascades over her bare shoulders.

Her voice broke, shaking, barely above a whisper.

"I missed you."