Teen Wolf ⏤ Pre S1 Act Zero | 003. Trauma of The Tribrid's
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[ 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑔, 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡𝑠. ]
Depression is a bitch. For anyone of any age. Young or old. And for Cassia Ryder it was just that.
Gasps were heard from the Mikaelson family at the sight of a sick looking Cassia who lays in bed unmoving, her skin pale and cold as ice, and she looked as though she hadn't slept in days. Her thin cheeks were rosy red and stained with dried tears, her eyes were puffy and just as red as her cheeks acting as more proof she had been crying. And her hazel eyes held a deep sadness, masked by a vacant stare that was trained on her window, the glass covered in rain drops.
The family stays quiet, their breaths caught in their throats at the sight before them, neither knowing how to react. So they don't. They stand back in a heavy silence, watching as Melissa carefully enters the girls room.
"Hey honey." She greets, placing a large platter full of fruit onto her nightstand before sitting down on the bed beside her, giving the girl a small smile. "I brought you some more food. Could you try eating some of it today, please?" She asks, though gets no response. So she moves onto her next goal ⏤ communication. Cassia needed to talk, even if only one word. "How are you feeling today?"
Silence.
"You know, Peter's allowed to have visitors now." She informs. "Would you maybe like to come to the hospital with me? I'm sure he would love to have a visit from you and Samara. It may help all three of you begin to heal."
Again, the woman only receives silence as a response, Cassia continuing to stare blankly at the window, her eyes following the raindrops that slide down the glass.
"I know you're still hurting ⏤ that you're in pain. And i understand that you're grieving and that you miss your family, but this isn't healthy honey. You have to eat, talk, try to get out of bed ⏤ something ⏤ anything. You can't keep this up, Cassia. You're making yourself sick."
It had been only a month since the tragic Hale fire that had taken the lives of Cassia and Samara's family. Well, most of them. As far as the twins knew, Peter and themselves were the only ones to make it out of the fire alive. And the only two pieces of their family they had left, the ones that hadn't been involved with the fire at all, had left them, with only a letter to say goodbye. Their sister, a cousin, aunt, and many more, were dead. Their two other cousins had fled from town before they had even woken up. Their parents... they had no idea where their mother was ⏤ if she was even alive, or if she was ever going to come back. And who they thought was their father wasn't expected to hold on for long, the doctors even claiming it was a miracle he was even alive now. And that thought terrified her to no end. They had no one. Everyone was leaving or dying.
