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End of the World | Darby, Adrian, & Trevor

@holdthesetruthsx

Darby checked her phone, making sure she was meeting Adrian at the right place. She was already running a couple minutes late for lunch, so she didn’t want to waste time by going to one place then another. She decided to take a shortcut through an alley she’d been down a million times. Finally, after all these years, Darby no longer felt uncomfortable in alleys.

“Darby.” 

She jumped and turned, although she knew it was Trevor from his voice. “Trevor? What are you doing here?” She smiled, although she also looked confused. “What do you mean? I came by the other day.” His face was serious, ominous. Darby didn’t really notice. “Wait, when?” She asked, walking toward Trevor. He stood still, and replied, “The other day. You missed me since you were busy washing Adrian off you.” Trevor looked her up and down angrily. “Wh...” Darby was really confused now. “Saturday? I wasn’t... I was just showering. I did yoga and - wait, I don’t need to explain myself to you.” Darby shook her head, hurt in her eyes. “What is going on with you, Trevor?”

“With me?” Trevor stepped forward now, once. “What’s with you? Why are you giving that prick the time of day? We both know what you and I have, stop playing games with me!” Darby backed up a step, beginning to question everything. She didn’t speak for fear of setting him off. Trevor stepped closer, Darby stepped back. “Be still, Darby!” Darby froze, eyes wide. “We were supposed to be together! Me and you, together in our practice. Don’t you understand?” Darby shook her head. “Practice?” Trevor waved his arms around, frustrated by her confusion. “Our witchcraft!” 

This was all too much. Trevor’s chest heaved. “I’ve known since we were in high school - all about your practice. I saw the pictures, everyone saw. I knew you were meant to be mine.” He took her hands now, and Darby stopped herself from pulling away out of caution. “Those were lies, Trevor.” Darby whispered. “Those girls set me up, made me pose for those pictures. I am not a witch. That label has haunted me and done nothing but hurt me, I’ve told you that.” Trevor began shouting now, pretty much incoherently, his hands moving from her hands to her shoulder, shaking her. “You’re a liar! Why are you lying? You’re supposed to be mine! You’re ruined!” He shook harder, becoming more violent. Darby was already trying to calculate a way out, but she might not have a chance.

[amillionchaptersrp-blog]

He Will Arrive | Self-Para

All it took was a text. A conversation, maybe, but really just that one text. 

Darby 11:32 pm Adrian has come to town. Five words. Five words to push Trevor this far. He’d already planned on going to New York, going after Darby to prove to her his worth. When she’d fled, Trevor thought she’d just needed some time in a random town before she came running back to Northpoint. Adrian? Adrian always changes things. No doubt he was already spinning some sort of way to pull Darby back in. That’s what Trevor thought Adrian did, trick Darby. See, Trevor never sees Darby as a woman with her own mind. She’s always under Adrian’s influence. Really, Trevor was jealous of that power. He wanted Darby under his own influence.

Bags were packed, an overnight ticket was booked, and Trevor was driving to the airport in under two hours. What a go-getter, right? Only for Darby. This time she’d see it his way. Trevor would get to tell Darby to her face how bad Adrian was for her, that anything Adrian could do for her, Trevor could do and with more love.

All he had to do was show her. He’d make Darby see. No matter what.

[darbycollingwoods]

Halloween 2015 | Self-Para

Darby had opted to spend her night alone in her apartment for Halloween. Generally, it wasn’t a safe night for her to be out and about, and she knew that her parents took tonight to get out of town since a few years back. So, Darby was sitting on her couch watching ABC Family’s Halloween marathon, when there was a buzz from the intercom. A visitor was at the door of the building, wanting to be let in. Darby walked to the intercom and pulled out her phone. She’d asked her dad to let her record him asking “Who is it?” so that she could make it seem like someone who wasn’t her was home for situations like this.

She pushed down the talk button then let the recording play.

“It’s Trevor. I brought cookies.” 

Darby hesitated. Adrian had really been trying to get Darby to drop Trevor before he left... but why? Was it jealousy or was it instinct? Darby didn’t get a bad feeling from Trevor. She figured she could trust her gut after everything that had happened to her.

She hit the button that allowed visitors in and unlocked her door so she could sit and wait.

Once he was over, they watched the marathon together, not talking much, and sharing cookies. Trevor watched Darby while Darby watched the tv. She didn’t notice.

[darbycollingwoods]

Tv Night | Trevor Para

After meeting Trevor, Darby had begun seeing him everywhere. She marveled over how often they bumped into each other, even laughing about it with him once or twice. It didn’t catch her as strange, considering the size of the town. She ran into people a lot - and they weren’t always as friendly as Trevor.

They’d been spending time together a few times a week and Trevor even volunteered to help Darby pack for her upcoming move. “Where is it you’ll be moving?” He asked, facing one of her many potted plants and gazing down at it. Darby was sitting on her couch, looking at the Tv. “It’s this beautiful place Adrian found. You should see it. It has a garden on the roof - just for me.” She shrugged her shoulders bashfully. Trevor rolled his eyes, but she couldn’t see that. “So, what, he’s choosing where you live?” He chuckled so that it didn’t sound like he was jealous. Darby furrowed her brows then smiled, shaking her head. “It’s not like that. This place I’m moving to has better security and is just a nicer area, in general. He knows what I go through with people pranking me. ” Trevor turned around and nodded quickly. “Oh - yeah, I know how hard it is on you, too.” He sat down next to her now, but didn’t dare sit close enough to touch.

Darby picked up her phone every once in awhile to text Adrian and this garnered unnoticed glances from Trevor. He cracked his neck and sighed. “Kink in your neck?” Darby asked quietly. Trevor raised his eyebrows in feigned surprise, like he was lost in his own thoughts rather than analyzing everything Darby did from his peripheral vision. “Yeah, must’a slept wrong’s all...” He glanced at her, wondering if she’d offer to rub it. 

She didn’t.

They flipped channels and chattered about what they saw. Eventually they settled on the Food Network because it was a guilty pleasure to watch food competitions and judge the food like they knew what they were talking about. Mostly this was Trevor talking and Darby nodding and laughing. She wasn’t big on mocking people, but food was okay, she settled with. Trevor stayed where he belonged the whole night, something he patted himself on the back about later. He could have easily made a move, and in his head Darby would have hesitated but for a moment before falling into his arms. That would never be the case, but he didn’t understand that.

Eventually, it got late. Trevor lingered at the door when Darby walked him to it. He stood around quietly, and Darby didn’t recognize that social queue - the one where the person hovers, debating inwardly about their next actions. “Drive safely.” She said, lifting a hand in a wave goodbye. Trevor backed up to the door, a sigh and a smile simultaneously expressing for him. “Yeah... sleep well, Darby.” 

He heard the click of the locks behind him when she’d closed the door. He turned and looked at the key slots, only for a moment, but went down the stairs soon after. One day he’d have a key, he thought as he got into his car.