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Davina was sat in her room, she's been in there for two days straight. She hasn't eaten anything, talk to anyone nothing. she felt numb. and she didn't like the feeling, but when she did feel something it was her heart breaking all over again.
She just lost Erica, and now Boyd. and it hurt to say the very least. she felt like she couldn't breath, all the air in her lungs vanishing. her eyes kept flickering between the ceiling and a bottle of alcohol. her shaking her head at the thought, but she needed to feel something. she thought she deserved it, considering how she wasn't fast enough.
The stilinski girl stands up and begins walking towards the bottle, her door flying open making her jump back a little. stiles standing there, him happy to see Davina out of bed. "V. hey." stiles voice calmly and gentle, him not wanting to upset her anymore.
"stiles! what are you in here? knock next time!" Davinas harsh voice spat. stiles just nodded as he took a mental note. "can i help you with something?" davina ask clearly wanting to be left alone.
"um, no. forget about it."stiles smiled, him shutting the door as he leaves. davina angrily throwing her arms around in the air. which resulted in her flopping down on her bed. that was the first time she talked to someone in two days, stiles was just happy at the process she was making.
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Davina took a swig from the Bourbon bottle, her cringing at the taste. the taste flooded her tastes buds making her make a disgusted face. a knock on her door, she took another swig before pushing it under her bed. her walking to her door, her excepting it to be stiles, or deja. but it was neither, it was cora hale. davina only ever talked to the girl twice.
"What are you doing here?" Davina questioned her eyebrow raised, Cora rolling her eyes as she pushed past Davina. "Yeah, just come right in."
"stiles said you were close to Boyd." Cora sat down on the chair in front of Davinas vanity, the girl nods, "so you're the Davina."
"yeah, I guess." Davina hesitantly told her, not understanding what she was on about.
"he told me, he could trust you with anything. and if I ever needed someone to talk to, I should go to you." Cora having trouble trying to say it. But she needed someone to talk to about Boyd, she couldn't keep it bottled up. "and i need to talk to someone about Boyd. So...
"yeah well, I'm not a therapist so, maybe try somewhere else." Davina stated walking back to her door opening it, gesturing for her to leave.
"seriously? you don't know how hard that was to say." Cora stated, her in somewhat shock. Boyd described Davina as a honorable person. And the same Davina just tried kicking her out, "maybe you're not the Davina."
"Look Cora, I'm not in the mood to talk. Especially about this, because if I start talking about him in past tense, that means he's really gone! and i... I can't except that." Davina wipes a tear from her face, cora looking at the girl in awe.
