Willow Pillow
Three Thousand Club
As Morgan yelled at her the cabinets began to shake, the plates and contents rattling in their place. Morgan was blaming her for all of this. Saying things that didn't make sense but the hurt and fear were all there in her eyes like she was some sort monster.
Robin bit her bottom lip to try and contain herself from crying. Objects in the living room began to shake as well. Closing her eyes. She doesn't mean it. She's been through so much today. She's taking it out on you because she's scared and hurt. She doesn't mean any of this.
The last part of what Morgan said, the entire fridge fell forward. Robin jumped back startled. Tears were already down her cheeks when Morgan stormed off. But she was the adult. She was the responsible one. Going over she found her keys and held it out to Kate.
"Can you find her? Please....I don't think any of us should be alone right now and if I go after her she will just run away. I'll call Father Thomas...please Kate." Her voice cracking but she was keeping herself together.
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"Wow. If I didn't think you were a monster before...that performance in the kitchen...." Dead corpse naked Natlaie whistled in the shot gun seat. "You're the one that caused all of this, but breaking your sister....now that's something I was struggling to figure out how to do."
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Logan was in the bathroom of a McDonalds, rubbing his neck. He could see that it was black and blue, terribly bruised. What the fucking hell....
"That really happened....whatever that was that really...."
His phone went off, unknown number. "Logan ward. Can I help you?" (i'm assuming they didn't exchange numbers he just gave her his)
Robin bit her bottom lip to try and contain herself from crying. Objects in the living room began to shake as well. Closing her eyes. She doesn't mean it. She's been through so much today. She's taking it out on you because she's scared and hurt. She doesn't mean any of this.
The last part of what Morgan said, the entire fridge fell forward. Robin jumped back startled. Tears were already down her cheeks when Morgan stormed off. But she was the adult. She was the responsible one. Going over she found her keys and held it out to Kate.
"Can you find her? Please....I don't think any of us should be alone right now and if I go after her she will just run away. I'll call Father Thomas...please Kate." Her voice cracking but she was keeping herself together.
--
"Wow. If I didn't think you were a monster before...that performance in the kitchen...." Dead corpse naked Natlaie whistled in the shot gun seat. "You're the one that caused all of this, but breaking your sister....now that's something I was struggling to figure out how to do."
--
Logan was in the bathroom of a McDonalds, rubbing his neck. He could see that it was black and blue, terribly bruised. What the fucking hell....
"That really happened....whatever that was that really...."
His phone went off, unknown number. "Logan ward. Can I help you?" (i'm assuming they didn't exchange numbers he just gave her his)