Vanity held her head as her mind began to clear, having to remember what had happened in the house. Her eye brightened slightly and she tried to push back her insanity. Killing his mother had given her such a rush- and then Ange.. She slowly lowered her hands from her aching head and gazed at Ange. He was lucky she didn't kill him! It took a minute, but her eyes went back to normal, she was speechless. She wanted to say something, but he quieted her, either just because or he heard something else.

She sighed quietly and ran her fingers through her long white hair, averting her eyes from Ange. "You broke your promise.. I could've killed you..." She murmured quietly, feeling a tad distressed that she could lose herself at any moment- like she was a ticking time bomb.

(sorry x.x short ;~;)