“Oh. My. God. Hey, let’s just, oh I don’t know, pretend I didn’t say what I just said?”
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“Oh. My. God. Hey, let’s just, oh I don’t know, pretend I didn’t say what I just said?”
"yeah, um, smart choice."
❝ you see, the vending machines have been the same for months now! i need VARIETY. ❞
❝ VARIETY. right. i'm not exactly allowed to leave the hospital, so i don't see how i can help you there. ❞
a slight laugh left his lips. he knew he tended to be more philosophical than most teenagers his age. it just so happened that he had a way with putting the jumbled MESS in his head into words. he made a mental note to bring dash to see her some point that day. from what it seemed like, the girl needed ALL of the company she could get.
❝ well i recently found out i’m staying here for a little while LONGER, so i’ll be here. what, uh, what brought you in here? ❞
she looks down to her lap for a second, a small sigh leaving her lips. it was nice that at least someone, if even a stranger, would be around her while she was here. as much as she hated to admit it, she didn't want to be completely alone. not after everything. ❝ oh. well, um. my house. it caught on fire, i guess. i got pretty badly burned. ❞
“you know, MAYBE i do.”
"i can read you like a BOOK, roth. can't you just find a vending machine?"
❝ well, it’s nice to meet you cierra. ❞
the situation wasn’t ( ideal) to meet someone in. it never exactly was in a hospital, but they had to make the MOST of what they had. & for now? everyone in here, give or take a few visitors every once in a while, this was ALL they had.
❝ i’ve been here for about six months or so now so if you EVER need anything or have any questions, you can always ask for me! ❞
❝ though you are the cliché-est of them all, it's nice to meet you too. ❞ it was like he was some sort of support group, all by himself. and, by the list of other names he'd mentioned, it seemed he was widespread with all the people he may or may not have attempted to help. but she was grateful nonetheless. ❝ as far as i've been told, i'm going to be here a while. if i ever need a support team, i'll be sure to call you first. ❞
“even though this holiday is REALLY ridiculous, i’ll get you something for valentine’sday if you get ME something.”
"you just want sweets, don't you."
Blue. Of course they were blue, it had been ten years. It was a long time, people changed a lot in that time, which he was proving himself right now. There was only one Hale alive that still had innocent eyes, but how long until that changed too. He’d always hoped they would be able to retain some of their innocence, but that was just protective brother nonsense. Am I supposed to be impressed? The retort was there, but he allowed it to die on his tongue. " My hearing is fine. I just don’t know what you want me to say. " He did, a little, she wanted comfort; for him to tell her how glad he was to find out she was alive after all this time. How much he’d missed her. All of it died, not out of harshness, but because she would hear about the others and consider him lucky. It was a thought that sickened him to his core. She had no idea just how not alone she was and how fucked up this family really was.
and she hears the lie, she hears it loud and clear. and it's confusing. because this was her big brother. he was supposed to care, if even jsut a little bit, that she was alive. for gods sake, she'd thought him to be dead for years. and all she got for finding him was this. if that's not fucked up, what is? "i'd like to hear something along the lines of 'cierra, i missed you'. but what do i get? this. you know what, derek, that is absolute bullshit. i though you were dead for ten years, and you don't even seem an ounce surprised to see me actually, you know what. i don't care. i'll just go back to living alone and avoiding hunters, and i'll pretend i never even saw you. fine."
”——-I’m the hot girl.”
"as far as i can tell, you aren't a girl at all."
his heart swelled with sadness at the realization of what he had to catch her up to, a lump forming in his throat as he swallowed the words he had to say. derek would lie if he could, but his sister was nothing but an excellent lie detector that he could not surpass. he shook his head, the air in his lungs rushing out of his mouth as he spoke.
❝ she’s not. peter killed her before i even had the chance to know what was going on. ❞
and she shuts her eyes while taking a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. no, laura wasn't alive. apparently peter was. apparently peter killed laura. there was an explaination, there had to be. after a few seconds, she looks back up. she'd been living thinking laura had been dead for years, this was no different. was it? ❝ looks like we've got a lot to talk about, big brother... ❞
" . . . so stiles is the kanima?"
Chris furrowed his brow slightly. He hadn’t been making a great deal of noise, he was well trained not to. But something else had been. “That wasn’t me.”
and she breathes out a quiet 'fuck' before lifting her crowbar back up and looking around. "well, it was someone. i'm not hearing things."
You’ve become so damaged that when someone tries to give you what you deserve, you have no fucking idea how to respond.
(via unspoken——words)
❛ So I see. Listen, I don’t want trouble, okay? I’ll stay here until it stops pouring outside and then I’m good to go. ❜
❛ hm. it's not like i own the place. do what you want. ❜
❝ i know. it’s really cliché & probably a little bit CRINGE WORTHY, but it’s the truth. after a little while here, you’ll get to know everyone pretty well just like EVERYONE else did. i’m leo, by the way! ❞
❝ i'm cierra. ❞ & this time, her smile was a bit less taught. he seemed genuine enough. it wasn't like he was trying to do anything but make her feel better about her stupid situation.
Chris glanced around them, keeping alert. You couldn’t let your guard down for two seconds these days. “Making a run. My wife shouldn’t be far off. We’re just passing through here through.”
she nods, pulling her lips into a tight smile. "next time you're trying not to attract attnetion, you might want to avoid banging around. noises tend to catch attention, you know."
"If you step any closer, You’re gonna get a knife in the neck.”
"woah, blondie. calm down."
❛ well your brother did and your sister. you guys need to work on your anger issues. can’t even ask one question without someone wanting to rip my throat out. ❜
❛ oh, you can ask a question. as long as you aren't prying into my personal life. boundaries, stilinski. learn them. ❜