「𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗘𝗦」❝I promise that we'll always be together ❞
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The beaten little boy said holding out his pinky to the scared girl. She looked at him as her eyes glistened with tears, but she held it back sniffling. She reached her pink...
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Quinn knew from the look in Scott's eyes, that his love was only meant for Allison. Every time he thought she was not looking; he was staring the direction of the Argent. Quinn couldn't help but feel jealous-but not because she wanted him to love her.
No-Quinn wanted to feel that love, she wanted someone who could look at her the way Scott did to Allison. The emotion was completely foreign to her, but she longed for it. She battled the imagery of thinking she couldn't be loved because she was broken. She hated that cliché.
Maybe she was just not trying hard enough, and she couldn't just sit back and wait for it to happen.
Quinn chose to be oblivious to Scott's yearning, knowing that It was not her place to put herself in a position to be a replacement. She liked Scott, and she enjoyed the little romance façade they were having, but both of them had a line they did not want to draw.
It was possible for them to develop feelings for each other, but none of them wanted to go through it-because their wounds were so deeply inflicted, that until they decided to heal it, there was no point in forcing themselves to mend a wound that would only reopen.
So the whole situation, had Quinn turning to think that everything happened for a reason, and things that can't be explained can still be solved. It was something that probably led to her being calm during any scenario.
She was probably what people would call an air-head.
"Why the hell is she just staring at me?" Quinn would describe the female before her as the woman who neglected taking care of her feet, or she had a lover that had a fetish for it-but Quinn could hardly think that was the case, and the woman just couldn't find the use of caring.
Ennis tried his best not to let out a groan of frustration at Kali who was complaining for almost 2 hours straight about the human they had hostage, though some part of him had the urge to try anything to get the female to show some fear, but upon orders to not harm her, he held back.
Quinn averted her eyes away from the scowl that Kali was sending her. All she could mainly focus was the throbbing on the back of her head after she was kidnapped by the two people before her. Throughout her unconscious state, she heard between the lines of-leverage and werewolf.
She was still unaware that the two in front of her were in fact werewolves.
"I'm not sure," Quinn said slowly," How I can be useful" Kali let out a hysterical laugh while Ennis let out a low rumble. She just stared at them completely perplexed, on their reactions.
The two adults kept their laughter but after a while, they noticed how Quinn was not joking. She was purely oblivious to the entire circumstances. Kali couldn't help but feel her chest soften at the way the girl looked completely dense. Ennis, on the other hand, had the craving desire of possibly having a beta that seemed easy to manipulate and do his biddings.
Quinn gulped to Kali stepped closer folding her arms," You have no idea, do you?"
The young teen just looked at her scrunching her nose," No"
