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So who'd you make a bargain with?

You'll find out in due time.

*dry* Lovely. I always love your little surprises.

I'm certain this one will leave you positively in stitches.

Can't wait to hear it then. I'm sure it'll just make the hell you put me through for the last twelve years seem like it never happened.

Still clinging to the past as always, I see. Perhaps if you click your heels several times, you can return to your mundane little existence.

You know nothing of Hell, April. But in time, I'll be more than happy to properly educate you on the subject.

Oh, trust me. I know Hel. She's a pretty decent teacher, so I don't think I need the review.

And don't talk to me about clinging to the past. You're just as bad as I am and you know it.

Well, that's one thing that we can agree upon then. Death did little to dull her lessons.

I'm certain I have no idea of what you're talking about.

Oh, so you don't screw with Christopher and David just to prove that you still can control them. You don't push their buttons just because you're pissed that they don't work for you anymore.

You're a conniving, bitter bitch and you love manipulating the people who screw you over. That's never going to change.

I do what I wish to because I can. I don't need to justify myself to anyone, least of all you. And ah, this is what it all comes down to.

David and Christopher may claim to hate me, but like it or not I'm still a part of them. Nothing you or they do will ever change that. They will always be mine...just like our dear father is.

Poor lost little April whining because she will always be second-best in the eyes of everyone around her. You'll never be Daddy's "Special Little Girl" ever again, you'll never be anyone's.

Well, at least I can get people to be around me without casting a spell on them.

Until they grow bored with you. And my spells maintain connections, they don't always cause them. David wanted me before I wound my influence around him.

Then at least I can let go, Senna. People move on sometimes. It happens.

Cycles continue and history constantly repeats itself, in one form or another.

We are human. It's what humans do. Make the same mistakes over and over until we learn.

Or die. Or are murdered, more appropriately. But predictability does make a person easier to control.

*dry* No, it doesn't. That's what your little spells are for.

Yes, it does. My spells didn't make Christopher an alcoholic, but exploiting his desire to drink is fairly effective.

Okay, Senna, I get it. We're all screwed in one way or another, but do you think that the fact that you manipulate us because if it makes you better than us?

It really only makes you seem pathetic.

In your eyes, perhaps. But then again, your opinion has never been of much interest.

Too bad you'll never stop hearing it.

Oh, I beg to differ.

There a spell in your little bag of trick to make me incapable of speaking?

Tempting, but I don't need a spell to do that.

Oh, you're gonna kill me?

Well, why don't you get it over with, then? I'll save you the time and effort.

Killing you would be quick and easy and I'd much rather see you suffer.

But don't worry, April. You won't have long before everything changes.

*dry* I can hardly wait.