@ScarletAndHerSides
(Uhhh blonde??? Blue eyes???)
(Uhhh blonde??? Blue eyes???)
Quinn sat in a couch near Chelsea and Cade, running a hand through her blond hair. She was tired, but she wanted to make sure that Harper wouldn't have any nightmares.
Blonde hair blue eyes)
( Yeah, she has a darker shade of blue. )
The queen stood in front of her, looking like she did when Willow was done hacking at her body. Covered in blood, guts, hardly recognizable, all of the holes in her face blended together to make one big hole. Oh, and don't forget the giant hole in Alice's chest where her heart used to be.
Willow fell to her knees. "H-how are you alive?"
"I'm not. This is a hallucination. But that makes it even better, don't you think?" the queen reached out and cupped Willow's chin.
Willow's mouth fell open.
Alice laughed, "I told you. I told you that you're like me. You're a monster Willow."
"No." Willow whimpered, tears trickling down her cheeks.
"Scarlet and Cade, they were talking about you. To quote my daughter, 'Willow's just going insane, she doesn't hate you.' Even Scarlet accepts it, why can't you?"
Willow sobbed, "Sh-she wouldn't say that. Scarling is my friend."
"Oh, but she did. You're a monster Willow. You killed Nutmeg. You ate him. You ate my heart. You disgust me. Even me." Alice laughed, "Accept it Willow. My weak daughter has accepted it. Everyone but you."
"She wouldn't say that!"
(Well crap)
(I have to go for now bye!)
(Aw bye!)
(Bye bye! :<)
Cade quickly fell asleep. He started snoring quietly, his chest heaving up and down.
(Yay you’re alive!)
"SHE DID." the queen disappeared, leaving Willow alone and crying and wondering if Scarling would actually say that.
(….whoops sorry Willow)
(…………………Harper has been calling for Quinn for like ten minutes………………………-__-)
( has been what? )
(Good morning)
Scarlet leaned against the bathroom wall, trying to rein in her emotions. She clutched the nightingale pendant, pain etched into her features.
(I have a game today so I'll be gone for a while)
Cade's sleep was filled with nothing. It wasn't a nightmare, yet it wasn't a dream. He was floating through darkness and unable to feel any of his body.
(Have fun! Like a soccer game or what?)
(lacrosse)
(Fun! Isn’t that the sport of ye old Canada or something?)
(it's Native American originally but that's all I know)
(Huh, sounds cool)
Willow blindly crashed into the house, sobbing.
"Where's Scarlet!?" she asked, barely able to make out the words.
"Willow. What's wrong?" Quinn asked, standing up.
"N-nothing's wrong. I just, I just need to a-ask Scarlet something." Willow sobbed.
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