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...
Laurel crept out of the bedroom, she'd managed to do as she was told for a little while but she felt somewhat lonely on her own, Quinn had always seemed to make her feel something she shouldn't want, or even warm and comfortable.
She'd always seen the remoteness in the now sleeping woman, felt the chilly distance, she had sensed a kindred spirit.
She recalled finding the picture she kept on her, she knew who the blonde woman was now, back then she hadn't, Quinn had looked so happy, so young and carefree, so in love.
She sighed as she looked down at her sleeping form, crouching down beside her, she moved the stray hair that had fallen over her face.
Wondering how angelic and peaceful she looked asleep.
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What did Sara have that she didn't, what did Alex have?
Why couldn't she have Quinn?
"Go back to bed." Quinn suddenly spoke.
" You scared me. "
"Good go back to bed and go to sleep."
" It's lonely in there. "
"You are not a child Laurel, go to sleep."
" Can I sleep with you on the couch then? "
Quinn finally opened her eyes, taken aback to find the woman so close to her face.
"I told you, Laurel, I am not giving you any ammunition to use against me."
" I won't I promise. "
Quinn sighed.
"Fine but do not touch me, just go to sleep."
" Touch you, are there parts that are okay? " She smirked.
"No parts are okay, especially sexual parts."
" Oh, you are no fun. " Laurel stomped her foot pouting.
Quinn moved back so Laurel could lay down on the front of the sofa, she guessed it would be safer.
Laurel settled in place, enjoying the closeness with Quinn.
"Quinn," Laurel whispered.
"What do you want now?"
" Goodnight. "
"Night Laurel."
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Quinn smiled as she burrowed her head closer to the neck of the body she was holding, in her sleeping state she wasn't aware she was doing it, but it felt nice.
A cough sounded above her, sleepily she opened her eyes.
"Hey, Sara." She smiled and closed her eyes to go back to sleep.
