Femslash February 2019 | Cora/Allison
Secrets of the woods, 4.7k
Allison has to blink once, twice, three times, her mouth falling open. The arrow never meets the piece of moss, stopped mid-air. She ignores how her stomach sinks and she deflates slightly. All she can do is stare at the hand now wrapped around her arrow, holding it just no more than two inches away from the tree.
"What the hell are you doing here?" she asks before she can think twice, her eyes following from the hand, up the arm, straight to the face of the Hale she's possibly been trying to avoid. "Are you following me or something?"
Cora scoffs. "Following you? Please," she rolls her eyes, shifting her gaze to the arrow as she lowers it. "I have better things to do than follow an Argent around. And, I should be the one asking you what you're doing here." She looks back up at her, tilting her head, her eyebrows raising. "This is private property."
[Continued on ao3]