Quarrel? /035/

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(Quick message: Cole and the other characters will now have they/them pronouns, It's gonna be hard but it's something I enjoy. But if it gets a little too hard I may change it back to their old pronouns but then they will be AU. I don't know but literally over night I changed my mind because of one sweet person It reminded me of the support you all gave.I saw their tiktok and I don't know but I had to keep going, the support you all give is literally nothing I have ever experienced. Thank you for motivating me to start this series again and I promise I won't be starting any of this crazy stuff again. ANY YAELOKRE FAN OR EVEN YAELOKRE GETTING MAD AT ME IM SO SO SO SO SORRY. I will shut this down if Yaelokre gets mad at me. so so sorry.)

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Clementine went straight back to the cabin and sulked. Hoping that nobody would disturb them. Tears flowed to their dress. Stained. Clemmie felt bad and yet felt like Cora deserved it. Jealousy took control of Clementine, and they knew not only did they hurt Cora but also Cole. Clementine already knew Cora was a dear friend which made her feel worse. Clemmie also felt like leaving the cabin as Cole would be mad, what if they made her leave? That would be embarrassing.

Clementine packed their stuff in a bag and fled to the old house, walking in pure darkness with a lantern of fire in hand. The house smelled like old wood and faint smells of mother's perfume. It pained them to think of her again. Clementine sat their bags down on the coffee table and sat on the couch. Dozens of memories flooding her mind. A single tear forming in her eye. Clementine glanced around, memories rewinding like tapes. Clemmie held onto their dress, trying to keep their emotions in check.

"I wish they were here. I would suffer again and again to see their faces one last time."

"Where is Clementine?" Perrine exclaimed, worried from the sight of the missing bags and missing Clementine.

"Clemmie didn't leave us, right?" Kingsley whined, worried and shocked. They turned to look at Cole who left minutes ago. It had been around 5 hours since the incident. It was dark and cold. Anything could've happened to Clementine by then. Considering their mental state and problems, Cole was thinking of the worst. "Clemmie wouldn't leave like that right?" Cole said trying to calm down.

Cole arrived in the Hayfields. Nobody.

Cole arrived in the lake. No trace of her.

Cole arrived in the forest. No one.

Cole arrived in the Flower Fields. Nowhere to be found.

There's only one place Clementine can be. Cole was shivering. They had no jacket. Their nose pink from the cold gusts of wind. The door was slightly creaked opened. Cole slowly opened it hoping to see Clem alive. Finally, the sweet voice entered their ears.

"Cole? You came back for me?"

Coles eyes started to give in, they ran into Clemmie's arms. Putting Clementines head on their shoulder, trying to hide his tears. They both cried that day. Scared of losing one another.

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AN:

oh, uhm I'm back :')

SOOO DID YA'LL MISS ME?

And yes, it felt so wonderful to write again, I love writing that one last sentence at the end of the chapter to give dramatic effect :)

I know its short but its something hehe

-macey

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