hybrid baby AU / life is strange x doctor who crossover
Tragedy isn't funny, and it isn't fair. I don’t need my parents to tell me that--but I wish they could. I wish they would. It’d make this whole fucking week easier to bear.
Listen. I know it’s silly, and I know it’s a dangerous habit to pick up, but I can’t help but hope that this storm is kind of like my cry for help across time. And maybe if I let it eat this town alive, somewhere, in some corner of space, at some point in time, my parents will hear me. They’ll come running back to me.
But that thought isn’t only dangerous, it’s tempting. And I have to be better than that. I have to better than who I am at my weakest moment. I have to be the kind of daughter they’d be proud of.
And if I’m wrong? Well, there’s always a chance to rewind.












