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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Teen Wolf (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cora Hale/Jackson Whittemore Characters: Cora Hale, Jackson Whittemore, Talia Hale, Papa Hale, Derek Hale (mentioned), Laura Hale (mentioned) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Magic, Herbalism, The Hale Family (Teen Wolf) Lives, Magic-Users, POV Cora Hale, Young Cora Hale, Young Jackson Whittemore, Teenagers, Summer, Friendship/Love, Cute Kids, soft, High Fantasy, AU-gust 2020 Series: Part 1 of AUgust 2020 Summary:

Cora taps her fingers on the old wooden counter very slowly, like she’s counting down the seconds that stretch and drag on forever.

She knows Jackson will kill her if she’s late. Well, he won’t kill her – but he’ll give her his meanest scowl and refuse to speak to her for a week or so, and by the time she gets through his stupid silent treatment, the days will be too cold for swimming and laying in the sun, and they’ll have wasted the last few days of Summer. There’s also the possibility that he won’t even forgive her before he has to go back to school, and then they will definitely have wasted the best days of early autumn too, jumping into leaf piles and laying by the Samhain fire, burning bright and hot like the Sun against the black night. In summary: Jackson is a little baby, and Mom and Dad better be home soon.

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Long time, no see|| Jackson & Cora

Cora had been running--she’d done some training and still it doesn’t feel like it’s enough.There’s a knot in her stomach which won’t go away and she knows why. Apprehension is always there--constantly wondering as the day starts if she will actually have a normal one or if the weird shit that keeps happening, is going to kick in and mess with her head again. It even goes to the extent of agitating her and making her usual lack of patience, reduce even further.

So the youngest Hale avoids the french quarter for now, deciding to head down to the bayou. At least there, she won’t find anyone wanting to pick a fight and even on the off chance of another wolf wanting to, it doesn’t really bother her too much. She could do with throwing a few punches.

She takes the track that she is all too familiar with, knowing that there’s a good chance she will see Jackson. It’s been a while since they last met, but she figures she’s past all the crap which occurred between them.

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Recuperation||Cora&Jackson

Cora sits on the small two seater couch in the loft, leaning forwards, elbows on her knees and her hands wrapped around her head almost like she is protecting what’s inside. It honestly does feel like she is carrying the whole world on her shoulders at the moment, but she can’t break--there’s no room to have any sort of meltdown because Derek needs her and she wants to be there for him. So when she texts Jackson and hears that he has been shot and by the sound of things, it was pretty serious, the young Hale swallows thickly and with no witnesses, her face is heavy with emotion for them both. An internal struggle occurs, trying to force back any physical signs of upset and after some heavy blinking and a few deep breaths, she is up and about, checking on Derek first and then leaving to go and see Jackson.

As she heads out towards the bayou, Cora’s body is in autopilot, heading to her destination, but not really acknowledging it because her mind is elsewhere--totally lost in thought. She doesn’t even realise she has hit the outer edge of the bayou at first and when she looks around, a frown is etched onto her face before shaking her head and continuing to Jacksons place.

As she approaches the wooden shack, Cora comes to a standstill, closely listening to see whether he is on his own or has company. When she is certain, she walks to the door, knocks and pushes it open and immediately her line of vision fixes on him. “Hey you....”

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Troubled times have come || Cora & Jackson

Cora has paced the outer perimeter of the bayou for the last two hours, it’s still heavily bogged with water, which causes the mud to splatter up her jeans, but she isn’t bothered by that at all. Her mood isn’t a good one and she has an internal struggle going on right now where Jackson is concerned. A lot of conflicting emotions bounce around her head and make her mood drop drastically, causing her to avoid everyone, whilst she tries to think things through.

There is a concern that she will cross paths with someone who she isn’t on good terms with, because it is highly likely her patience will drop quicker than flicking a switch and picking a fight with the wrong one today, isn’t what she needs.

Now time on her own can be a good thing, it allows her room to think, but with this thinking comes stress and with every pace she takes, Cora winds herself up even more, until she is like a tightly coiled spring just waiting to be let loose.

Inhaling deeply and then letting the air out of her lungs slowly, the youngest Hale goes in search of Jackson. It doesn’t take long for her to find him though. Once she sees he isn’t with the rest of them, she makes her way to a quiet spot where she’s often sat with him when he has been deep in thought.

--and that is where he is.

She doesn’t use any words to alert him, though he might be aware she’s there, but the thoughts of her family and what Derek has said, fill the young wolfs head and make it difficult to see anything but a red mist of anger.

“You bastard....” A fist flies at his face even before the second word is spoken.

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Work hard,play hard||Cora & Jackson

Be careful who you share your weaknesses with,

some people can't wait for the opportunity

to use them against you..

The bayou offers adequate space to run the boundaries on most days, especially with the vast expanse of land, but sometimes Cora needs that extra something to help burn off some energy until she feels fit to collapse. So she goes further afield this morning, always keeping to her own company on these occasions. Training and running are things which clear her head and she knows how important it is to be on form. Falling into the trap of comforting contentment is something that will never be afforded to the younger Hale. For the most part, she doesn't want it that way either, because you grow comfortable with the life you lead and your surroundings, then this slowly becomes your weakness.

Cora has come a long way from two years ago, but some thoughts in her mind are very much the same as they were back then. The hurt she feels is deep within and it's carved itself on her soul, never able to release it without taking herself down also.

She doesn't regret the day she came looking for the Crescent clan, not at all. She had no recollection of the fire itself or how she escaped, but Cora knows to this day that she only just made it to them. There is so much to be thankful to Jackson for, from welcoming her into his pack--to helping her with the grief she was suffering. The Hale wolf still has temper issues, but he has helped her with that along the way and she knows this has been valuable to her still being alive.

In return, Cora has given him her loyalty and never questioned his decisions--always having his side even in the more difficult of times. She has no blood family left (that she is aware of) and they do say pack is family, right? He is her alpha and she doesn't have any reason to possess any doubt in his capabilities of owning that role. He has been as hard on her, as much as he has been understanding, but she knows why--she knows he cares and this is returned by the young wolf. However there is some conflict going on in her mind and Cora doesn't understand it at all. It plagues her thoughts quite often and she isn't sure why she just can't see him properly as her alpha. It isn't because she doesn't have faith in him--Cora would put her life on the line for him and if anyone knows the younger Hale--this isn't an easy statement she can make about many.

Arriving back at the bayou a little later due to the extra distance of her run, Cora stops just near the small homes the wolves have made for themselves. There's nothing fancy about them, some are very basic and not much to look at--but sometimes it's not about the materialistic things.

Hands on her knees until she gets her breath back--which happens fairly quickly, she then drops to the floor and starts counting as she does some press-ups, only stopping when she hears somebody just behind her. There's a deep inhale and the scent is instantly recognised, so she sweeps her leg out and smirks, attempting to take them off their feet. “Morning....”