#tddrabbles

[sugarrplum-fairy]

You tried to kill me. It’s hard not to take that personally. (//let's talk about how funny this actually is.)

NBC Hannibal Sentence Meme

"That was a much darker time, Ronald," the smile on her lips faded and formed into a small frown. "I can't take back all the wrongs I've done in my life, but I also know that I can't look back on these moments, because if I do I'll just end up hating myself. I'm done with that part of my life, all I want is to live in the now. I want to watch the kids that come to my studio dance, and find a love for the one thing that's kept me stable throughout it all, the one thing that was always there for me." Her words came to a pause as she bit down on her lip, fighting back the tears that were urging to fall. 

[sugarrplum-fairy]

"Your child thought it was a good idea to graffiti the side of the house."

SEND MY MUSE ONE OF THE FOLLOWING! (PARENTING MEME)

As Tracey walked into the house that evening, her eyes readjusted as she heard Bonnie. She had left Bonnie to house-sit, something Tracey was incredibly grateful for. It wasn't easy finding a trusting hand that gets along with a child in this neighborhood. "That little rascal," she commented with a light, humorless chuckle. "Kids will be kids, I guess it's better than what most kids are doing these days, at least she's actually spending time outside." Though Tracey wasn't happy about it, she knew getting overly excited about the situation wouldn't solve anything. Simple punishment would be for Rylee to clean up what she'd done, and provoking candy privileges. "Thank you for your help, really it's very appreciated." 

[sugarrplum-fairy]

A few days had passed since her run in with Daphne and Marcus in the forest, and as she slowly began to open the door she scanned the area cautiously. She couldn't have anyone following her, at least no one that would recognize her and what she was about to do. With a small sigh, she bit down on her lip and wrapped her coat tightly around her waist and made her way down the steps, her free hand wrapping her wand. 

It was nice having the pain gone, but she couldn't help think about everything, but that. What she was about to do, the risk it was taking, the consequence it could have. With a small frown, Tracey made her way towards the meadow. 

Once she reached the wide open field, her eyes narrowed. She had to go into a darker place for the spell she was to achieve, her hands shaking as she lifted the wand slightly, biting down hard on her lip causing blood to spill from the cracks caused by dryness. As she shut her eyes, her mind refocused and within seconds she yelled the word, 'Morsmodre' at the sky. As Tracey's eyes reopened, she watched the sky fill with green and as the mark began to make its way across the sky, she turned to leave. Not wanting to be found.