Elle Chapter Fourteen

Elle Continued Chapter Fourteen

Elle took a deep breath in. She had always suspected this to be the truth of their relationship but she never dared say it out loud. Elle wanted to cry, wanted to scream. She wanted to rage, she was feeling a darkness creep inside of her and an emptiness. She for some reason wanted Rain to come and fill, mostly with his dick, but that would have to wait. Instead she just looked at her mother and downed another shot of whiskey Hilda had given her.

“Go on moth- ahem clearing her throat she couldn’t call her mother anymore, go on.” Looking around Ann made a clucking noise with her mouth as she began her story.

"I want to tell you about your mother first. She was a seer and a powerful one. You'd also call her a witch in this world. But, myself and my people. We called her the seer."

Elle didn't understand what she meant when she said "my people".

"When you said my people. Who? Are you not a witch?"

"Will you let me finish the fucking story?!"