Post by TAMORA HOPE MITCHELL on Jun 11, 2018 19:53:15 GMT
Before having been killed at the hands of her sister, thanks to demons.
She decided to take a walk in the early evening. Tamora was working all day and needed a break. Sometimes being a worker and a family mediator was a full time job. Now that her busy day was done and she didn't have to tend to anyone else's worries, she looked outside and realize it was early evening, maybe five at night. The sunlight was leaving and the darkness crept in. Tamora had no idea how long she had before demons tracked her down and beat the life out of her for living normally.. After all being a Charmed child didn't exactly scream safe life.
Yawning, Tamora spotted a small bar. She noticed the red OPEN sign and didn't bother to check what establishment she was walking into. Once passed the front doors raging music could be heard. A small ringing noise filled the young girls ears as she breathed in. She was soon hit with orange and red flashing lights. Her black dress lit up as the lights hit it. She continued to walk near the bar and took a seat. She could use something refreshing.
On both sides of her were people. The place was packed and she was happy to be alone. Now she could think about her family. How her family was falling apart, it had become a chaotic mess, a nightmare to bare. Tamora was hurting badly. Her mother was in so much pain watching her daughters fight and Tamora felt for her. Henry jr., well he was just caught in the middle. Tamora wasn't even sure how he was handling it.
Next to Tamora sat a beautiful woman. She looked older then the girl. She was looking at something, deep in thought as well. One of her fingers pushed around her straw. It looked like some sort of red alcoholic beverage. "Nice night eh?" She whispered. Turning her head to Tamora. "What brings you here honey?".