It's an Obession (Open)

Anna smirked. "Well, well, well," she began, sounding almost maniacal. "Thankfully for you, I'm not a tattletale." Her smirk then softened into a genuine smile. "How did you end up tasting it, hmm?"

Iva rubbed her temples in distain as the memory rushed back to her. God, so many odd things happened in her house hold.

"Father had a party and my brothers- all five of them- decided it would be funny it see how a 9 year old would act after drinking Fire Whiskey." She sighed, "I was the only one in trouble, of course."

Sneering at the girl, Iva asked, "What was your reason? Do you even have one?"

Anna's eyes widened. "Oh Merlin," she breathed. "Oh. Merlin. Oh Iva, I-I'm so sorry."

She then opened up her arms. "Need a hug?"

Iva groanded, standing up.

"It is not a big deal!" She huffed, "Do not touch me!"

Turning to the door, Iva sneered at the girl.

"Claws are always so emotional!"

"I only offered a hug, for Merlin's sake," snapped Anna. She gritted her teeth out of anger. She stormed out of the parlour, taking her ice-cream with her. "Can't you accept the fact that people are actually trying to help you? It's not like you were cursed or something."

I'm such a hypocrite, she thought as she ate the rest of her ice-cream.