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@brokenxsurvivor
TEXT: MIKE
Mike: What???? Let me see!!!
Cora: https://78.media.tumblr.com/494ab7a4fe6fc4ba4f45433418640997/tumblr_ozmvygP4Sm1wukytoo3_400.png
TEXT: MIKE
Cora: I chopped my hair.
Miss Me? || Cora & Laura
calmthehaledown:
Laura didn’t want her sister to let the bag fall, and quickly rush over to her sister and picked them up before things rolls too far away from the girls. “Hi Cora.” She said softly with a smile on her face. “I’m guess Derek didn’t have a chance to tell you that I was some how back.”
She swallowed hard. “You look wonderful, Cora. you look like mom did at your age.” Laura, if she could have, would have saved any and all pictures, but she had one picture of their mother in the back of her mind and Cora looked just like her. “I’m sorry for catching you like this..”
Cora just stood there, not believing what she was saying. Maybe the cheese cube she picked up from one of those testers at the grocery store was laced with some poison that made her hallucinate. Because there was no way her sister could be standing there. While she hadn’t seen Laura actually die, she had heard about what her uncle had did. And even though she didn’t think Nora would come back and she did, there was no way Laura could have physically survived. But there she was, standing there as if nothing had happened.
“No shit, sherlock.” She muttered, taking the bag from her. “Don’t.” She muttered, not wanting to hear how much she was like their mother when she didn’t even know if she could believe her. “Are you? Because at this point, I’m sure I’m seeing things. You’re not real. You’re dead.” She said, pushing past her and walking into the building.
forgottenxhale:
Pretend everyone else is your sister!
I already do that with the pack, everyone else is screwed.
forgottenxhale:
Is too! You’re nice to me.
Because you’re my sister.
miss me by junegirl119 featuring high waisted distressed skinny jeans
Miss Me? || Cora & Laura
calmthehaledown:
Laura had only been back a few days, but Derek had kicked almost the whole pack out of the house for a few days just so she could calm the hale hell down and get used to every ones scents. The familiarity of her family’s scents came right back though after just being in Derek’s loft for a few hours.
It had been a few weeks since being alive and Laura had been really mostly keeping to herself. Trying to catch up on the last six years just spent on Derek’s computer trying to piece things back together. Sitting by the window as she did she saw her sister’s car pull in. It seemed, at least to Laura, that her little sister had been busy and Laura didn’t have a chance to actually see her.
Grabbing her boots, she walked over to the loft door and headed down, hopefully before Cora was heading back up. Getting to the front door of the building she walked out, seeing her sister with a few bags of food. “Need help?” Laura said simply not wanting to shock her sister or anything.
Cora was, for the first time in what felt like her life, content with how her life was going. Sure she still wanted to kill everyone she came by who pissed her off, but she was enjoying her life. Enjoying actually going to classes, enjoying being an adult with a boyfriend and a place of her own to live. After so long of hating the world and everything that inhabited it, her world was starting to calm down. She had her family, at least most of it, back with her. Her uncle was less murderous than before, her brother lived above her, her younger sister lived with her in the loft their brother owned.
Every day, she missed her older sister. When Nora came back, part of her desperately wished Laura would be right behind her. She always regretted not being able to say goodbye to her, always thinking that if she had made herself known, told them she survived the fire, Laura would still be alive. Peter might not have gone insane, her family would still be whole.
Nora was still too… out of it, to go out alone. So it was up to her to do the shopping. She tried her hardest to make life as normal as possible for her and that included doing actual grocery shopping. With Nora hanging out at Derek’s loft, she worked to juggle the bags on her own. She was almost at the door when she looked up, stopping dead in her tracks. She looked up, hands going limp as the bags fell to the ground. “Laura?”
forgottenxhale:
No! Be nice, Cor-Cor.
Not possible, Nors.
TEXT: ---> Derek, Allison, Cora, Malia
Chris: Peter is in the hospital. He was... charred.
Derek: I'll be there ASAP. I'll tell the pack to stay on guard and let Scott know what's going on. Be careful, Chris.
Allison: He.. Oh no. No, no. Is Silver okay? I'll be there in a few, dad. Anything you need, tell me. He's going to be okay. He has to be.
Cora: Wait what? You’re joking.
TEXT: ---> Derek, Allison, Cora, Malia
Chris: You need to get to the hospital. Now.
Derek: What's going on?
Allison: Dad, is everything okay? What happened??
Cora: No.
forgottenxhale:
If anyone were to be horrible to me, you and Derek would eat them. I’m not worried.
Can I eat the anyway?
forgottenxhale:
Cor-Cor finally showed me how to use this computer thing… Not sure if I’m going to regret meeting people as much as she thinks I am.
Just wait for it.
@amyhartnett:@brokenxxsurvivor you're right. You know so much about me.
@brokenxsurvivor: @amyhartnett Do you not know how to read or do you just decide on what words to ignore when someone talks.
@amyhartnett:@brokenxxsurvivor enlighten me
@brokenxsurvivor: @amyhartnett You're a bitch to everyone you meet for no reason. Simple as that.
@amyhartnett:@brokenxxsurvivor You don't need to know anything about me.
@brokenxxsurvivor: @amyhartnett I know enough.
@amyhartnett:@brokenxxsurvivor You literally know shit about me
@brokenxxsurvivor: @amyhartnett and who's fault is that?
@amyhartnett:@brokenxxsurvivor I have my reasons
@broeknxxsurvivor: @amyhartnett My brother opened his home to you and you could care less. So really, I give no fucks to your 'reasons'.