Draven Cooks?

"Zeno! Where are you?" Draven shouted, searching the nearby tree.

"Zeno! Zeno! Come out!" Becky shouted between her hands. Her nerves became more prominent in frustration.

She whined "Baby, how long should we search for that wimp?"

"A little longer"

"Fine" she grunted; she dragged her feet further out. 

An hour later,

"Zeno! Come out, you freaking bastard!" She wearily shouted.

She sat on a rock, thought 'Hmm, why does the forest feel so empty? Where are the beasts??'

She pressed her come on, and started texting her other half for help.

Her face darkened, gnawed her teeth "Why aren't you replying?" and texted.

*Ting*

"Finally!" She flipped open her com’s tab.

While reading the message, her eyebrows twitched; she slammed her fist against the tree "What does she mean by 'she won't help'?"

"That bitch! Doesn't she know that I am the original?" She punched a crack on the rock.

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