||*ARIEL*||
We were at the airport, in Nashville, Ronin, and our moms were here, having Desha and me in a lock hold they called a family hug.
A month had slowly sped by after Dr. Clement's visit, although the family had arranged for me to move months back, mom insisted I stay a few more weeks, because she had to be sure I was doing alright before leaving. I had made everyone worry so much that I didn't even realise how bad it was, and how difficult it was for them to let me leave their sight.
"You are choking little fae and people are watching." I whine, trying to break out of the hug for Desha to breathe fine.
"Let them watch haven't they seen a family hug before?" Mother said, and I shake my head.
"This is not a family hug, they're probably thinking this is an attempted murder a
