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〔 Season two, episode three 〕
𝑪𝑨𝑺𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑹𝑨 𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑵𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑻𝑨𝑷 𝑶𝑭𝑭, stepping out of the hot shower, feeling a sense of relaxation for only a moment before Images of the day flashed in her mind. She couldn't get it out of her head. Of poor little willia.
She sighed putting on Nicks white shirt to use as sleep wear, they really needed to find some new clothes, stepping out of the bathroom. She saw Nick sprawled out on the bed a blank look on his face, she knew he had gotten close to those kids just like her
"Are you okay?" Cassandra asked with a soft voice as she leant against the door frame
"Hm" Nick hummed turning his head as he looked up at her, noticing the haunted look on her face "are you?"
Cassandra thought for a moment, not answering. She knew that things like that were going to be a regular occurrence now but she didn't think she would ever get use to it, it was upsetting to see people die, to see all the blood and gore. To see family's ripped apart. She wouldn't be able to bare it if anything happened to Nick or Madison or Alicia. To her family.
Nick watched the sadness and fear take over her face, she was to good for this world and he wanted nothing more then to shield her from it
"Come here" he whispered reaching his hand out and taking ahold of her wrist, pulling her next to him on the bed, wrapping his arms around her tightly as she buried her head into his shoulder, seeking the comfort that he always seemed to give her – maybe it was because she always felt safe with him, because she knew he wouldn't let anything happen to her
"This isn't how people are supposed to live. Traumatic events everyday. Worrying for the people who you love everyday. This isn't...Nick you didn't see it, I can't get it out of my head" Cassandra whispered, feeling a lump growing in her throat, and Nick could hear it pulling away from her, he rolled onto his side running his thumb over her cheek as he looked at her before twirling a long Strand of her black hair between his fingers, listening to every word she said
Unshed tears gathered in her eyes as she continued to spill her worries "What it takes to survive in this world, the strength. The actions. The killing. I can't do it Nick...that's not me. I've always fixed everything, I've always tried to be perfect. I've had to be...everything I worked for everything i destroyed myself for none of it matters anymore. Nothing. I'm not..strong enough to live through this but I don't want to die" she sobbed, and Nick Watched feeling helpless as the girl he loved, the girl who was always his light fell apart in his arms and all he could do was hold her
