brightestlight: ([uhoh] despondant)
Caroline Forbes ([personal profile] brightestlight) wrote in [personal profile] wholeworldoutthere 2012-06-06 03:14 pm (UTC)

She stares down at him, and she shrugs, but it's because she honestly didn't know, not because she's hiding. "I have these dreams," she whispers, her cheek in his hand. "And- And they're- they're horrible," she admits, her brows furrowing. "And I just wait for them to kill me, and it happens- and this time- it was different. He killed-" Her brows furrowed. "He killed Elena," she said, and she shakes her head, and she bends to kiss his forehead, before she spoke quietly. "I need to eat something. Do you know what time it is?" She feels like it's not morning yet, that it's still sort of not morning at all, but you can't tell if it is or not.

And then, really quietly, because she hasn't stepped away yet- "Do you want me to go home?"

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