It had been nearly two months since the rape and since marilyn had met viktor.. They'd been seeing each other rather often but he was gone alot to leaving marilyn to be bored while he was gone. She'd found way's to ammuse her, and had gotten into painting, but of course she was still spending time at the club with bloods ace and had started doing coke and smoking weed..thing's shed always been against. Viktor had been gone for the last week and wasn't due back for nearly a week so marilyn was sitting at home bored. She'd set the spare bedroom up to be a painting studio and she was in a tank top and jeans with her hair up in a messy bun while she was in their painting when she heard a knock on the door and then the door open. She went out and didn't see anyone and frowned. Even though andrew was no longer living she was still slightly paranoid Marilyn.Rayne:um..hello... she heard no response and started to freak a little bit Marilyn.Rayne:seriously...who's there.... she looked around and didn't see anyone and shrugged going back to her studio trying to convince herself it was nothing,that she was imagining it. Marilyn.Rayne:you're imagining it...just calm down mar... she went back out to get something to drink and dropped the cup when arcadia came around the corner marilyn:ahh! Arcadia:ahhhh!! Marilyn:AHHHH! Arcadia:ahh..wait..why are we screaming Marilyn:YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME IS WHY!! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE... Arcadia:came to borrow your green corset..can i Marilyn:sure whatever..do me a favor and make your presense known god... Arcadia:mar..chill..he's dead..he can't hurt you..no one will again i promise she walked over hugging marilyn and marilyn sighed hugging her back Marilyn:ya..your right.. Arcadia:okay i love you but ive gotta go...bye little sister she walked out the door and marilyn went back to her studio with a glass of orange juice and sat down finishing her painting and had just started again when she heard a knock on the door Marilyn:who now.. she had said it to herself as she went to open the door seeing viktor himself standing there with a rose and she shrieked jumping on him Marilyn: wait..viktor what are you doing here... |