ً‍ ‍ ‍ ꒷꒦‍‍‍ ‍ ‍ ‍𝘸𝑜𝘯𝑑𝘦𝑟 𝑡𝘸𝑖𝘯 ¹/²

⠀ ―― ՞ I told myself that being powerful meant being evil... but it doesn't. ⠀

brows twitched and she smirked . “ jo —- you stealing blood for me now ? i never asked you … i wouldn’t ever tell dad .” lizzie never wanted her sister to be in trouble for something like this. “ dont get caught doing that .” she mumbled .

i dunno if i'd trust a witch's tea. . .kidding.

brows furrowed but she understood, she used to hate the sight of blood. “ nah, any is good — just don’t feed me from the vamps school fridge i don’t do that whole … eating animals .” lizzie’s nose scrunched.

"guess you could say that, yeah."

"so your parents basically built it for you and your sister so you both would have a place to be yourselves?" he questioned, head tipping sideways. "huh, they must really love you both. sounds like good parents." he muttered quietly, following beside her.

if he was in his other form, his ears would've perked up. "smoothie bar? everything i hear about this place gets better." he murmured, motioning with his hand. "after you," he spoke softly with a small grin.

"god forbid a guy wants to hear a compliment again." he murmured, his tone teasing as he watched her. lips parting in case he had to apologize. cerulean hues flicker towards her hand as he took it, standing with her. "i love food." he spoke, head tilting. —

"you're worried about weakening me?" he snickered, shaking his head. "if people from back home heard that, they'd think you were crazy." his gaze rested on her. "i doubt it'd do much harm." he's definitely not familiar with siphoning, but it can't be worse than what —