I miss Shea Moore and many more characters that she portrayed. I get excited whenever i see anything about her old projects, and I believe that we will be getting more Mir-Screen Time. This thought is enough to make me feel happy anytime I feel down. For now, I am just counting days until Jan 2 and Dec 9. 🥰 New episode of MiUn came to Snapchat today. They called it "Miranda Cosgrove is the DIY Queen!", and yeap it's true she's a literal Queen of everything. It's good that they're keeping up posting beautiful things. 😌 MU has 18.7K followers on Snapchat, this is awesome. But has very less followers on Twitch. I think it's actually because not many people use Twitch, but we can make account there to see MiUn stuff. They are going live every Monday there, and new DIY videos with Miranda will be posted there, so these are good enough reasons to sign up. 💕 instagram.com/p/CIgy9Xvpy9A/
Merry Christmas! Requested drabble is below the cut.
It doesn’t even take a second for Shea to realize where she is now. When she is now. She remembers carrying her sealed Vault Tech suit down the hall, Nate comforting their baby behind her, as her family follows the Vault Tech staff to the decontamination chambers. To the cryogenic chambers.
But those chambers aren’t empty boxes anymore. They’re coffins. That spick-and-span interior has rusted and rotted to little more than a ruin. It’s not her memories- it’s Kellogg’s.
And there he is, with that Institute doctor. Approaching their cryo-chambers. Then this is...
If she had a fist to clench at this moment, then it would be clenched. If she had a gun to fire, then she would gladly unload it into Kellogg’s chest. But she can’t. All she can do is watch. Watch as those monsters murder her husband. Watch as her baby, her Shaun, her son...!
But it’s all she can do. And if she can glean anything out of this to find a way into the Institute, then watch is what Shea has to do. But it’s more than watching. His thoughts and feelings are laid bare all around- it’s not just the past, it’s Kellogg’s whole experience.
And she tries. Despite her unconsciousness, all she can feel is rage. How could he? This man, holding a gun to her husband’s head as her baby starts to cry out for his parents. For her.
Even then, I knew it was a mistake leaving her alive. I understood that kind of revenge, no one better.
Yes, he did. He had been a father. He had had a family. He knew the pain, the heartache, and still he had unleashed it all on her family, robbed her of virtually everything she and Nate had worked so hard for. That he could know exactly what he had condemned her to, that he could subject someone else to exactly what he had been through...
For caps.
BANG.
Damn right he had made a mistake. His last mistake. And, even though he knew it, she hoped he’d lived to regret it. As Kellogg sneered into her face through the glass and a stranger seized her baby, Shea only had the one regret, now. That the man only had one life for her to extinguish.
At least I know those Institute bastards will soon gets what's coming to them, too. If she could take me out they won't be able to hide from her for long.
Then it’s all gone. Doctor Amari addresses her. She’s sorry Shea’s had to see that again. She says she has to keep going.
