"All that matters is us. The rest is just blood and whiskey." Beau Loomis wasn't sure how to feel the day her brother died. She felt as though she should have seen the signs. "Bill would always come home late at night, leave early in the morning... I should have known." After murdering Sydney Prescott for the death of her brother, Beau moved across the country, where she hoped her past would never catch. scream!oc x mikaelson siblings please be aware, this story is fucked cross posted on ao3
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