Carmilla
Crap, crap, crap, where did she go?
Looking around frantically, she was able to spot Laura's gleaming hair throughout the busy street. The woman was carrying her friend with her arm wrapped around Laura's neck. Her friend was swaying like a palm tree in a typhoon, and Carmilla would laugh if she had the time. Her pace grew faster as she neared Laura, who now was about to get into their Uber driver's car.
Almost there...
The gap was shortening, but Carmilla was unsure if she could make it in time. She still kept running, though.
"Laura!" She yelled.
The dirty-blonde didn't seem to hear. Carmilla tried again. "Laura!"
Still wasn't enough. Carmilla was running out of breath, now. Fatigue soon began to introduce itself in Carmilla's legs. "Not now," Carmilla begged her own body. However, to her relief, she wasn't far off from the car. Starting to slow down just a little bit, the bartender was able to near the car before it left. "I made it," She sighed with relief.
Just a few more steps and–
–And the car left.
"Wow." Carmilla whispered to herself. "That's so much bullshit."
A/N: ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) short chapter, yeah, but lordy do I got a story to give.
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Soulmates ❣ carmilla fanfiction
FanfictionLaura Hollis and Betty Spielsdorf walk into a bar... and Laura left with an image of a badass, leather-wearing woman burned into her mind, while Betty got drunk and had a hangover. Includes pairings: Laura x Carmilla. Don't like? Don't read. Please...
