Busted || littlebrokensurvivor
Kate didn't sleep much, and when she did she was a light sleeper. Nothing got passed Kate. Cora was never quiet at night. Kate could hear when the wolf got up the middle of the night for a drink or to use the bathroom, but tonight was different.
Kate had gone to bed around the same time she usually did, after Cora, but she couldn't sleep. Instead, she decided to meticulously clean her guns. Oddly enough, that was the only thing that really relaxed the huntress.
She walked passed Cora's door, gun in hand, planning on going to the garage to clean her other weapons. That's when she heard giggling and whispers and the voice of a boy.
Kate's eyes widened. The moment she was finally dreading was here. The huntress burst through the door. "CORA! What the hell is going on in here!?"