@outsinfree ASKED, “ 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏’𝒕 𝒘𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉? ” 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒆𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒉!
𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 && 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓, brothers words invoking the softer side of her heart. while she is angry, unbelievably so at times, elizabeth had a soft spot for her brother. they were all they had left, they were the last of their family not dead or trapped inside an animatronic. both of them can share in the experiences their father put them through, the trauma one man caused, && the irreversible damage of it. ( the 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓼𝓽 thing of all? elizabeth was willing to bet william, never again when she genuinely call him ‘father’ , wouldn’t even care about what he’s caused. ) ❝ we have. ❞ she agrees nearly right away, arms crossing over chest as body leans back against the counters in her kitchen. ❝ we’ve everything, everyone, && that’s more than a fuckin’ enough. ❞ ; lizzie’s anger resurfaces as she continues, the thoughts of all of it like an activating agent to her rage && her grief. it’s 𝚄𝙽𝙵𝙰𝚃𝙷𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴 sometimes if she thinks too hard on it. pushing off, arms still crossed, a step is taken toward her brother with eyes focusing on his features. head shakes silently for a second before arms come to wrap around her brother. cheek presses against his chest, eyes close: ❝ we’ll get that bastard for good this time, you hear me? we’ll get rid of him, he won’t ever be able to hurt us again. ❞














