03-07-2009, 01:01 AM
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Denial. Always denial. Alexey hadn't expected her sister to openly admit it, she wasn't naive enough to think such a thing. Part of her still wanted to believe that Adelaida wasn't capable of lying to her own family but that was only wishful thinking. This was bad. How would they ever mend their broken relationship if they couldn't even be honest with each other? Whether she realized it or not, Ade was making things worse by avoiding the subject at hand. Alexey had never lied to her siblings before: deceiving people took too much effort. She preferred confrontation to all of this hypocritical bullshit. Evidently, Adelaida did not agree with this philosophy. Alexey suddenly took a step back, quite sickened by her sister's deceitful words. No physical pain was comparable to what she was feeling right now. This was betrayal. Adelaida had taken a knife and stabbed her in the back with it. "I wonder who's lying," she started, shaking her head and and taking a deep breath before continuing. "You or Savina?" She could only hope the italian wolfess would forgive her for not keeping her name a secret. It was necessary. "When did you become a liar, Adelaida? What would dad say?" Her tone of voice was softer now, almost concerned. Her sister's request went in through one ear and out the other. No, they couldn't forget about it. Ade couldn't wiggle her way out of this one. Without Sankor there to interfere, the masked female could not hide from her problems anymore. |