- STONE USER -

It’s been years since you last saw her.

You never regretted running away. You hated your sister. She was cruel. She used you like a lab rat for her own experiments, and didn’t care about the consequences. You were exhausted of it.

Since then, you’ve made new friends. You were still homeless, of course, but you still believed that this was better than your old life. There was no more pressure, and no more chemicals. You were finally rid of her.

Until.

While out pickpocketing with your friends, Skipp and Vinnie, you spotted her chatting up the rich folk. Your eyes widen. You try to step away, to blend into the crowd, anything before she saw you again. You weren’t fast enough.

She glanced over at you, doing a double take out of shock. She approaches.

Avrille: Stone?

She laughs incredulously, looking you over and flinching with disgust.

Avrille: Is this what you’ve been up to? Hanging out with these…filthy scraps.

She grabs your wrist -too hard to be polite- and starts to drag you away.

You’re coming with me.

You freeze up, going silent. You find it hard to do anything at all when you see her. You take a shy step forward, resigning yourself and beginning to follow her. That’s when you feel someone grab your other hand- Skipp and Vinnie.

Let go of him, lady.