Destiny
Destiny shrugged her shoulders, eating the last piece of pasta and sighed. "Got it." was all she said, kind of quiet and getting up, washing her plate and enjoying the warm water hugging her skin, and then decided to crash on the couch. She didn't know why, but she didn't like to think about him, or even feel for him, but the minute her and Zin stopped talking, she got overwhelmed and hugged her knees once again as memories flooded her.
Zin finished a few minutes later, no longer hungry yet knew she needed to eat. She stood and cleaned her plate and put both of their dishes away in the cabinets before walking over to you and plucked you up as if you weighed a feather and set you into the guest room, placing you under the covers and handed you the remote. "I'm not what you wanted, Destiny, for a friend," Zin muttered sadly. "I'm trying though." Zin got up and left your room. And only half an hour later you hear her shouting profanities and opening and slammong a door
Zin had apparently went to the basement after punching a wall as her wolf side became overpowering.










