I really shouldn't be writing at two in the morning anyways this takes place when Heather got brainwashed from the mafia that cinnamon came from I guess? Idk
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There they were
And holy hell what was happening
It started out with visits
Quite small ones
Just occasionally popping in and out and there she goes
then she came and this time she wasn't returning anytime soon
Cinnamon wouldn't leave and Heather wouldn't have it
She did everything she could to get rid of this little thing
She didn't even know what she was or why she was there
More importantly where she came from
She speaked almost like a robot
Yet she wasn't one because she has been beaten to the point of blood but that's the usual for her
"no don't hurt me I am cinnamon"
"Well no shit"
And then lights out
this went on for awhile
"Heather what the hell you're gonna end up killing her"
"Do i give a shit?"
And then a scoff
Then it all changed
There she was
Cinnamon in one corner
Ronnie in the other
And in front of Ronnie was Heather
For once not pinning her against a wall and having their lips touch
no it was more than that
She had a gun
Up to her own girlfriends head
And she didn't even know why
She had so much going on right now
"Heather stop they're controlling you"
And the occasional shriek in a distance from God knows what
"it's a parasite Heather"
But Heather didn't even hear a word she said
Gun still up to her head
Ronnie was running out of time
Soon later there was a sudden flash
And a loud noise too
But it wasn't ronnie's screams or pleads for once
It was glass
Now who could forget about cinnamon in the corner
Just sitting there
Watching as a person She's known for so long
Possibly having a chance of losing their own life to the one they love most
How did they get there exactly?
How did they get in a situation so fucked it messed with their heads
They took her in
Sparing her own life for the little one
Despite her pure utter hatred for her
She took it
And then the virus took over
Shaking her up and making her loose everything she ever had
All of the memories
Gone
And they didn't look like they were coming back any time soon.
Back to where we are now
Glass entered her skull and all you could hear was screams
And then a thump to the ground
There she was
Memory gone
And passed out on the floor
And Ronnie saw it all
Shaking so violently she couldn't speak
She was terrified
And so was cinnamon
they picked her up
Heather, bleeding slightly and barely breathing was being cradled by the one she attempted to kill and loved the most
they immediately took her out
Rushed
Very
Very
Rushed
It was all like a flash of lightning
And what's lightning without it's thunder
They made it luckily
It wasn't much but they did
Ronnie still holding Heather and running into those doors faster than you could say gold
and they let her in
By the time she awoke again she lost it all
Heather remembered nothing
And she even wasn't sure who Ronnie was
And how it hurt the other two so badly
Time went on
She got a little back at a time
Still little to no idea on what was going on
But it didn't matter
At least she was alive
But was she?
Would you call sitting in a hospital room for days at a time living?
Would you call not remembering every thing that has happened to you and isolated in a room with only occasional visits living?
I don't thing you would
And Ronnie didn't either
All she wanted right now was for Heather to be okay again
For her to remember
For her to remember how many times her nights were spent on her shoulder and holding her close
For her to remember how much she cared about the stupidist things
She would do anything just for Heather to even get an idea on how much she meant to her, but of course it didn't happen, but she wanted more than anything that it would
It stayed like that for awhile
Occasional visits
Occasional small ideas of hope
It was all just occasional
It didn't happen often either
therapy visit after therapy visit and it just sucked
She did remember some things though
But they weren't important
Just small things like how she owned a bat and liked hoodies a lot
At least it was something
She didn't get much out of it though
One day
She swears it would happen
She would remember everything
She just wasn't sure when
Little did she know that day would be the same day she came up with the idea that every thing was over
so
She got her memories back
There were gaps
And surprisingly she didn't remember that many bad things
She didn't even remember how much she hated cinnamon and the two were now closer than ever
Cinnamon was generally appreciated by her now
Which was pretty nice
As for Ronnie
She noticed how much happier Heather was
She didn't remember how negative her past was
She didn't remember the tough times
Well she remembered a few
But it was enough
She felt completed
Which was nice on their part
Ronnie got some out of it too
Heather still cuddled with her at night
And she still made her feel safe and it was nice
She even sang some more
Which was good
And they were happy
They all were
And it stayed that way
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I really don't know what I was thinking writing this and i didn't feel like editing as it's two thirty in the morning and I have school in like 3 hours, which is really sucky but whatever
Veronica and Cinnamon belongs to Chansaw
I hope you enjoyed this kinda mediocre one shot i guess
Okay bye dudes i'm gonna go to sleep
