Cutting Off Old ties

Author's POV

Ellie prepared her things the next morning after seeing that her plans had failed. She was busy arranging when she heard a knock on the door. Annoyed by the person who had the guts to come interrupt her when it wasn't even day yet she matched to the door and yanked it open.

It was Ember. " You are here." She whispered.

That was the only form of acknowledgment that she was going to make because she didn't care about whatever was happening in and around the surroundings. If there was a better way for him to go about this, he would, but for now she would just relax and watch her plans play out and possibly seek help if possible.

"I am tired of having you around, it's becoming tiring. What do you always intend to achieve?" Ember demanded from the two-faced bitch who it was obvious came to destroy her.

"You, I came for you." Ellie retorted, "You're not going to go scot-free, why do you keep parading yourself as the best when it's obvious that you're the devil's spawn? Tell me