the more i think about time travel in s7 of t100 , the more i think about bellamy / clarke seeing when everything got the scar on her neck but also eveline seeing the day , at the end of s4 , that bellamy / clarke gave her to octavia in the bunker before going out to becca’s lab to go onto the ring. imagining eveline watching them hand her over (as like a spectral thing cause obvs she isn’t physically there) and just feeling this dread fill her chest because she knows she’s being left behind. in this , if i ever choose to write it depending on canon or even as a separate au ish plot idea for angst factor , she has to finally deal with her feelings of abandonment && the pain she felt over not having either of her parents growing up. (kinda like when caroline in tvd saw the vision of her mother && stefan after burning the letter she’d written to her) hitting the door as they go to leave && no matter how much she yanks it , pulls on it , or slams on the door she can’t get to them. standing there watching them leave knowing how she’ll turn out , knowing what she’ll struggle with. crying , saying “please don’t leave me. don’t leave me!” and that makes me upset.
𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐃 𝐆𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐈𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 , 𝐉𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐔𝐏 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍 ! she was like a illness you couldn’t get rid of , a rock in your shoe , or a annoying friend who insists on coming to any && all events━you hated having her around , everything about her bothers you but you keep inviting her to be nice! that was josephine lightbourne , a 𝙳𝙸𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙴 that too many had a hand in spreading. ( she wasn’t always like according to her father , to the people who knew her. life after life had made her cold , uncaring && only increased the sociopaths tendencies. eveline wondered . . . what was josephine like before this? ) ; ❝ i can’t die in the mind space , but you can. ❞ says josephine as she comes back from behind the red door in front of them , arm cradling a book as she stops before the pair. eyes turns toward her mother , deep breath drawn into lungs. ❝ go on , i’ll do whatever i can to slow her down. get to the chip before she does && no matter what 𝑫𝑶𝑵'𝑻 give it to her. ❞ the youngest blake can see the hesitation in her mothers eyes , the worry for her but all eveline does is smile! hand pushing her forward with free hand before attentions turn back at the woman before her. ❝ what ? you think you can stop me ? no matter what you do , how many times you try to stop me , i’ll just come back. ❞ so much cockiness && confidence lingered in her tone━it only served to enrage eveline.
❝ that might be true , but i’ll do everything i can to slow you down. ❞ says eveline , arm reaching behind her to draw out the sword that was sheathed on her back. head tilts , eyes glancing ‘round the section of mother ship they stood in , before mouth parts to speak : ❝ besides , this’ll be fun for me. 𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖘𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚 , 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍. i’ve just been itching to get my hands on you , direct all of this anger somewhere--might as well be you. ❞ only fitting as she’s the source of it all. ━━━━ a few steps are taken toward the other where she’s within reach whenever one decides to strike the other. hand holds sword tightly , eyes lingering on josephine’s face. ❝ . . i’m a lot worse than my mother , don’t you know? i’m a lot more angry than she is , a lot more impulsive. i was two steps away from killing daddy dearest when i found out what he did━but i decided not too. ❞ ; she’s 𝚃𝙰𝚄𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙽𝙾𝚆. ❝ besides , your nothing without him aren’t you? if it wasn’t for your father you’d never have body after body to live in. if it wasn’t for russell you’d never gotten into clarke’s body━but that’s what you do , don’t you josephine? ❞ brow arches , tone irritated && ever so taunting. ❝ you infect people like a parasite. 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄. ❞ sword is pointed toward her , right up to her throat as a moment of pure tension passes between host && daughter.
eyes lock , both anger boiling to it’s peak , before josephine 𝑺𝑵𝑨𝑷𝑺 charging first && slaps the sword out of hand. book is dropped on the ground , a punch is thrown which throws eveline off balance. a deep breath is taken , blood filling her mouth before it’s spat out && body runs full force to tackle the blonde to the ground. head smashes against metal , grunt of effort is given from both parties while eveline successfully gets hands ‘round her throat. ━━━ body leans back so that her hands lift josephine’s head up just a little before all her strength is given to smashing it back onto the ground---positions switch were josephine has rolled on top of her , fist rising in the air when it comes down to hit eveline directly in the cheek / jaw once or twice causing more blood to pool in the side of her mouth. a cough is given , blood spit out of mouth ━━━ only a second is given to breath , to regain her head that sings && echos with pain! one last deep breath is taken in before a swift , hard punch is given to josephine’s abdomen ( once , twice , three times ) as to knock her off of eveline before rising to her feet with arms outstretched for her sword. hand almost touches it && then━
𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐓 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 , knocking the wind out of her when she feels hand grasping her ankle. head turns to look back , teeth grinding against one another as foot pulls inside && a hard 𝑲𝑰𝑪𝑲 is given to josephine;s face━nose begins to bleed && the host falls back in pain. ❝ you broke my goddamn nose! ❞ is all that comes out of her whereas eveline has grasped sword back in hand just in time for josephine to come from above . . her own hand grasping && pinning for the sword until eveline is able to roll onto her back where sword is swung to make contact with josephine’s neck. she lets out a strangled yelp of pain , falling onto her back where eveline is quick to straddle her midsection ❝ 𝙹𝚄𝚂𝚃- ❞ wack , ❝ 𝙵𝚄𝙲𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶- ❞ wack wack , ❝ 𝙳𝙸𝙴 ! ❞ wack ! ━━━ strength gives way after several blows to the head , breathing heavy && limbs acting. blake woman staggers to her feet , hand holding her side where a wince of pain overcomes expression. eyes glance down at the scene before her , blood gathering in her mouth to be spit out toward where they body lay. ❝ fucking bitch . . ❞ is all eveline mutters as she walks away , sword tucked back away && mouth bleeding.
[ 📲 • sms ] —— are you going to ignore me again tomorrow?
[ ✉ to hells bells ] : you know i’m not allowed to see you[ ✉ to hells bells ] : they’ll kill both me and you if they find out[ ✉ to hells bells ] : you’re not that stupid , bellamy.
[ ✉ to hells bells ] : are you serious right now ? [ ✉ to hells bells ] : you’re k’ing me ? [ ✉ to hells bells ] : don’t expect me home tonight then. [ ✉ to hells bells ] : i’ll be at raven’s until you’re over your temper tantrum.
[ ✉ to hells bells ] : oh , you liked that did you ?[ ✉ to hells bells ] : what about this color ? [ ✉ to hells bells ] : image attached[ ✉ to hells bells ] : maybe you should hurry home 😉
