Topic: Secrets of the Fractured. (Keirra's journal.)

Keirra Owens

Date: 2016-08-20 08:48 EST
It's been a while since I've written anything. So long in fact, that I've had to find a new book to write in. Totally didn't steal it this time. Okay, I might've stolen it. Anyways" I don't know where to start.

Everything has changed.

http://www.todaysparent.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/08/FFN_Faris_Anna_VIJ_082513_51189477-1.jpg Gerry came and went out of my life. As fast as our life together began, it was over. I hated him for leaving me. Then I found out that he sacrificed what we had to save our kid.

Jameson told me that, told me exactly what he did to Gerry right before I killed him. Sometimes I tell myself that it was self-defense, and that it was him or me. Which it was" But I'm a bottom line kind of person"and the bottom line is, I went there with every intention of killing him had I found out he did anything to Gerry or Nasya. I'd do it again. And again.

Somebody needed to do it.

Since Gerry has gone, I've started a new chapter in my life. I needed change. A change that no amount of hair dye or new clothes could truly bring.

So I guess I'm not gonna date this somebitch until I actually get into what the hell is going on in my new life. There's a lot to write and my hand is already cramping. I'm running out of room on this page anyways. If you're reading this" Well, first of all, you're not supposed to be! Secondly"

I guess just be prepared for a lot of sarcastic negativity and vulgarity. That's pretty much what I'm made of?


Keirra Owens

Date: 2016-08-20 09:09 EST
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I guess we'll start with Snake" He's the one who kind of induced the change in me, anyways"and he's probably the most important thing I have left in this life.

I met him at the Red Dragon. I was being drunk and stupid, and he laughed. Most people give me disgusted looks when they hear the shit that flies out of my mouth, but he didn't. He was more twisted than me. I think that's what made me want him. It was probably that mixed with the fact that I had this emptiness inside of me. Either way, with the help of an old friend, I got him. He carried me up the stairs, and well" Without going too much into detail, he rocked my world. He rung my bell so many times I thought it went the way of the liberty bell and cracked! Anyways"

That was supposed to be it for him.

I ran into him almost constantly after that. You know how when you learn a new word you feel like you hear it constantly afterwards" That's how it was with him. After a while, we became somewhat friends. I helped him shop for his dog"who turned out to be a massive lycan that was trolling us all. He became protective of me.

Hell, one drunken night after some Freaky Friday bull**** we ended up married. He was so pissed!

There was a strange lack of fear around him. I found out he was a murderer. I found out that he was a demon, filth' I didn't fear him. Hell, I never slept better than when I was by his side. I never felt so safe. Which is probably moronic on my part, but' He never hurt me. (Except in ways that were absolutely necessary and encouraged!)

We became committed without even knowing it. I made my home with him without even realizing.

I needed to get away from my old home, and I did. I don't really talk to any of my old friends and family, but' It works two ways. If they wanted to talk to me, they would've. Hell, Saila's boyfriend lives across the hall from where I was staying. She could've visited if she wanted. I had my reasons for leaving. One was the constant memories of my old life haunting me. The second, well? I didn't really have a home anymore, I just sort of bunked with Saila in a camper owned by her and Quinn. Not to mention the fact that they brought the enemy into the camp.

I'm fine with being compassionate, I am. But I don't think I was ever suited for a life where I have hardly a say in it.

I feel like Dave living there should've been up for discussion.

Maybe it was. Maybe I was just outvoted.

Either way, I didn't have to stick around.

I think it's safe to assume like with most people, they're better off without me anyways. I told Mark that if he needs me, he knows how to get ahold of me, and that's that.

Keirra Owens

Date: 2016-08-24 19:22 EST
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/1c/39/05/1c39056a3d6b06c70bc203bc63a13bab.jpg Dorian.

I met him in the marketplace after pissing someone off for something or another. He spent thousands cleaning up my mess, and he didn't even know me. It was amazing, how fast we'd become friends. Hell, I let him give me a makeover if that says anything.

He's a night eater. Which is"from what I understand"an overpowered vampire from an awful place that Snake is from. They're supposed to be super badass, but he's just a teddy bear. He likes to cuddle, and cook. I have my own bedroom in his house, which is bigger than any place I've ever lived. I'm living there now with Snake.

Nobody can do make up better than him.

He listens to me. He cares about me" Love used to terrify me, the idea of anyone saying those words to me" Which is probably why I like being around Snake so much' Dorian loves me, though. Not in a weird mushy way, but it's some form of love, and it feels?

Warm.

I love him, too.

Keirra Owens

Date: 2016-08-29 02:37 EST
I feel like we should circle back to Snake. You know, "cause I can't get enough of him. A while ago, he died on me. Somebody killed him. It was probably one of the worst things I've been through. I didn't have much time to grieve before he came back"I'm beginning to think nobody really dies in this place"but it was hell. My heart literally broke. I want to credit it to his death, but honestly it was more than likely the constant use of drugs and booze. I ruined my body' and he came back with a shiny new one.

http://favim.com/orig/201106/13/beautiful-boy-hair-misfits-nathan-nathan-young-Favim.com-75005.jpg Cute, huh' I can't stop playing with his hair"

Eventually, he talked me into getting mine healed. And by talked me into it, I mean he was annoyingly gentle in bed" Whatever works, I guess.

The healing session was probably the most terrifying thing I ever went through in my life. Snake is amazing, but some of his friends scare the crap out of me" Cori is a shiv-happy criminal, kinda like a stabbier version of myself. After a panic attack and a mild concussion, I was healed.

Still pretty mad at Zim for smacking me over the head, though. She's not the first, she surely won't be the last.

A lot sure has changed. I'd have never seen it coming in a million years. When I first hooked up with Snake, it was supposed to be a one-time thing. I guess I already said that, though. Still, I can't get rid of the feeling that there's some sick, twisted higher beings shoving us together and putting us in these ridiculous situations. That's crazy, though' I need to stop smoking.

Either way' I love my new life. I love my giant bed; I love sharing it with my curly haired goof and even that fluffed out lycan who acts like a common house pet.

I love my little Beanie.

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Keirra Owens

Date: 2016-09-06 06:31 EST
09/4/16

His words are burned into my brain.

Have you ever gotten so drunk that you don't remember saying something, and then it comes back to you later" Who am I kidding" You're a book filled with blank pages" Of course you have. Everyone has. I told Snake I loved him. The forbidden sentence. The three words I was never allowed to say, because they were the difference between life and death"literally. Something inside his brain snaps when he hears them, and he blacks out and commits murder. He told me never to say them to him, and up until Boozefest, I'd obeyed. I didn't mean to say them.

I'm alive.

I didn't want to bring it up to him, but something inside me was itching to know exactly why I am still breathing. Not that I'm complaining" I mean, who in their right mind would complain about having more time to slowly kill themselves with their vices" Certainly not I.

So, I asked him"or I brought it up, anyways. It's probably one of the hardest conversations of my life. He told me that it must've been fixed when he came back to life" He told me he didn't know what love felt like. I'm glad he didn't lie to me, I am. How could I be? I won't lie though' It hurt. Like getting kicked in the vagoo and punched in the chest at the same time. Can't breathe, nothing to do but shut down. I tried, I really did to just forget about it, laugh it off and tell him not to worry, but he didn't let me. And I think even if I make it to the point where I'm a wrinkly little old lady with a dying brain, I won't ever forget what he said next.

Totally gonna write it down though, just in case.

"I don't know what it feels like, but I think the closest I got was Shino. It tore me up and fucked me up when I put a bullet between her eyes, but' Even the idea of losing you makes it so I can't breathe. The thought of you being with someone else makes me want to level a whole block. And I'm not interested in anyone else. You're the only one I'd even consider being with in this way. I don't commit, I don't cuddle, I don't hold hands, I don't have these damn conversations" But I'd have them over and over with you. I don't know what that means, but it's the best I got. You're the biggest pain in my ass, but I think it'd kill me if that changed."

Needless to say, I cried like a neglected baby.

When I finally stopped crying, I told him how I felt"and it wasn't nearly as beautiful. I said those three words that were on the table. Told him I wanted him around always. Then he blew my mind again.

"Enough to marry me again?"

Needless to say, I'm engaged. I said yes. Well" I think it was more like, "Yeah, you fucking idiot!" but...it counts!

I've never been engaged before. That sounds crazy, right' I've been married twice. Once to Gerry, and then to him' Both of them were spur of the moment, though. I've never had a real wedding, or anything like that. Gerry and I just got drunk and decided it was a good idea. Zver and I? Ha! It was more me trying to get under his, or my own freaky Friday skin. Once he died and came back with his original identity, I became a widow. Point is, I've never been proposed to'

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I was so sure that Gerry was my soulmate. Turns out, he was just my first love. I don't know why life throws as many curveballs, and sends you through as many loops as they do, but' I'm glad.

I don't know if I believe in that whole soulmate thing anymore....(He'd probably make fun of me if he found out I did to begin with.) All I really do know, is that Zver makes me so mad I want to rip out his curls. He makes me so happy, I feel more than human. Nobody has ever made me laugh this much. He plucked me up from the absolute lowest point in my life, and never once has he judged me. Even when he was a demon and I was this weak, and broken down human' We looked out for one another, and surprised each other. I don't think anyone has made me feel quite on the level that he does.

So' Yeah' Not sure if I believe in soulmates, but I know this.

I am exactly where I want to be.

(Also I hate myself a little bit for how god damn corny I sound.)

Keirra Owens

Date: 2016-09-06 06:31 EST
9/6/2016

Nothing really interesting happened today. I just saw this guy in the marketplace with the bushiest eyebrows. I feel like I have to write about it, because...seriously...they were just caterpillars on his face, man.

I really, honestly thought that he was being attacked by some predatory fuzzy insects.

He totally caught me staring, too. I don't think it helped that I yelled, "DAMN, DUDE! YOU GOT JUNGLE BUSH ABOVE YOUR EYES!" But seriously' Come on....I get that waxing hurts and plucking is like a thousand times worse....But he couldn't take a razor to those bad boys"

His feelings were clearly hurt, but I maintain that I'm the victim here. I'm going to have nightmares about getting trapped in there for as long as I live...

I think he's hiding things in there....

Alright, well....I'm gonna go get drunk and doodle on someone's face. Maybe steal some underwear. Who knows"