The autumn breeze gently glides through your hair as the two of you make your way around the nearest lake.
You had both stayed silent for at least 10 minutes.
You figured it was better that way.
She needed time to think, to comprehend everything.
"I can't believe Xavier, Montana and everyone are dead," Brooke says, "We all have awful luck."
"You're right about that." You say, "By the way, do you understand everything or do you want me to explain?"
"I understand, I think." Brooke says, "I just don't get how all of this happened to me. First the wedding, then the camp with TWO killers on the loose, then bloody time travel, then the fucking antichrist on the loose and the worst thing is I have to help fight because I'm a witch. It sucks!!"
You nod, not knowing what else to say to that, "You know, technically, that makes you the oldest time traveller." You say trying to lighten the mood.
"That we know of," Brooke adds, a slight smile creeping onto her face.
"So.. er.. what happened at the wedding that was so bad?" You say unsurely, afraid of touching a sensitive spot.
Brooke flinched before looking at you directly in your eyes.
She explained the whole story of how her fiancé thought she was cheating and shot her whole family and the best man before shooting himself.
"But y/n," Brooke ventures.
"Yeah," You say, it was quite a deep story for someone so young and would normally be the worst thing to happen in her life but it was no where near what was to come.
"The thing is, now that I've figured I have telekinesis, what if I made him shoot himself?" Brooke says, tears coming to his eyes.
"No, no, no way." You say solidly as to comfort her, "He was clearly unstable, I mean who shoots a girl's whole family just for cheating."
"I guess."
"Why did you date this guy in the first place then?"
Brooke kicked a couple rocks of the floor as she explained how he always got mad when she was better than him and when she dumbed herself down he was nice.
"I liked that nice." Brooke says, a weak smile forming.
"Stop." You say, making the two of you freeze.
You suddenly pull Brooke into an embrace.
"Look, we'll do our best to make sure nothing horrible like that will ever happen to you again, don't worry you're safe here and you are going to make a load of new friends, I mean you've already made one." You say letting go of her.
The two of you continue walking.
Suddenly, you hear the fluttering of a tawny owl.
You smirk.
"You see that Brooke," You point to an object sitting on the verge of the skyline on a tree branch, "That's Myrtle using transmutation."
Brooke's eyes dark around the trees.
You were close to the cabin because you could see a billow of smoke coming from a gap between the trees.
You scoff at the owl, "Stalker."
"I always feel like somebody's watching meee" Brooke bursts into song, mocking the vocals.
The two of you couldn't help but share a laugh as the two of you got back to the log cabin.
Does anyone have any good music recommendations? I feel like I'm nagging you guys for stuff so sorry but ya know, music is the best thing to ever exist nothing can change my mind lol
Also I hope u don't think it's OTT that Brooke's a witch now lol
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Time Travel
FanfictionWhen you are sent back to 1984, you expect life to be easier than the 'apocalypse' you were previously facing. Camp Redwood seemed like the perfect place to wind down and get away from the negativity at Miss Robixaus Academy for Exceptional Young La...