Quinn Wilson is scarred and damaged, heartbroken and plagued with guilt because of the lose of the woman she loved, but long before that being the daughter of Slade Wilson and Adeline Kane will do things to a person.
Fate has bigger plans than she...
"Sara," Quinn observed staring wide-eyed at the figure illuminated by the light from the hallway behind her.
" Were you expecting someone else? " She moved into the room to sit down next to her.
"I wasn't expecting anyone." Especially not you.
" I couldn't sleep. " Sara admitted.
"Me neither."
"Thinking about me were you?" Sara smiled, but her smile hid the truth of her words.
" Partly you. "
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"I see, you know we could just fuck and get it over with." Quinn turned to look at the woman, an eyebrow raised. She shrugged. " It's going to happen eventually, we have far too much tension between us. "
"Says someone with very low self control." Quinn stood.
"Sara when I lost you I felt dead myself, I breathed but I didn't live, I ate but I didn't taste everything was gone, colors even the world was in black and white to my eyes." She remembered mournfully.
"Quinn."
Quinn raised her hands to stop her. "I was just wondering teleporting anywhere I could get some feeling back, I drank too much I was lost, then one day I was in Paris this seedy back street bar filled with cigarette smoke and dirt this guy comes up to my table and sits down."
"A guy Quinn really I thought you were past that." Sara tried to hide the jealousy in her, She had told her there had been no one else.
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"Shut up Sara, it was Rip Hunter." Do not tell her about waking up next to him the next morning.
"Rip, what did he want with you?"
"Said he'd seen the future and I was gifted." Quinn laughed it had been amusing at the time. "Then he told me about his family, slain by this Voldemort type figure."
"Savage."
"That's the guy, I had nothing Sara my family were gone or had disowned me, you haunted me every time I closed my eyes and every night I ached for you."
