#xtracrdinaryx

[lonegiirl]

@xtracrdinaryx

“What was my mother like?” So much had been kept from Josie over her entire life. But she assumed it was for her own benefit. After all, her father wouldn’t lie to her. He wouldn’t keep things that were important from his own flesh and blood, would he? “Do you have any pictures? I want to know if I look like her...” 

The request seemed simple enough. But her mother was a topic they seldom spoke about. There were no stories of a beautiful romance. There were no pictures of her father with a woman who looked remotely like her out on a date. Could anyone really blame Josephine Brenner for wanting to know if she had gotten her mother’s eyes? 

[lonegiirl]

@xtracrdinaryx // martin & abigail

Abigail Chevalier lit up any room she was in. Despite her difficult past, resulting in her being disowned by her family, she typically wore a smile that reached her eyes. She found reason to laugh and love and move on with her life.

Upon entering the laboratory in Hawkins, Indiana, she tucked away the identification she was asked to bring in order to be part of the tests done. It was going to give her enough money for rent. Thankfully, the offer came just after she lost her job at a local department store. 

Unsure of where to go next, she approached who appeared to be a scientist of some sort. “Hello, sorry to bother you. I was just wondering if you could point me in the direction of room...” Abigial paused, pulling out a piece of paper to read the number, “Room 193?” Kind blue eyes moved up to meet the gaze of the scientist. 

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It took every last ounce of his considerable restraint not to simply grab Brenner by his neck and beat what he needed to know out of him, and he made damn sure that Brenner knew it.

“You’re going to tell me everything,” the Dark Knight practically growled as the two stood in the midst of the half a dozen unconscious guards who had attempted to stop Batman from getting face to face with the man that was Doctor Martin Brenner.