I wish • V.Z.

01

Scarlett didn't waste any time plotting her vengeance, she doesn't know how she didn't realize it before. It was right in her face the whole time and because she didn't want to believe it, she didn't.

How unbelievably naive.

The worst thing about it was, she knew she wasn't going to go through with her plan, she wasn't that type of person.

Victor, however? He would.

She remembers everything, including how she feels about him. How she's always felt about him. She wonders if he feels the same, especially after all the things that have happened; before and after the accident.

"Hey Vic?" she says.

"Yeah?" she doesn't say anything, she just turns to him and plants a gentle kiss to his lips.

"Thank you, for helping me."

"No problem, Scar." he coughs and continues to walk beside her as if nothing had happened but Scarlett could see the slight tinge of pink dusted on his pale cheeks.

"Embarrassed, gorgeous?" she giggles at her old friend.

"Never." he scoffs and rolls his eyes, he starts to wonder if she really does remember everything.

Including her time with him?

"Hey, Scar?" he stops her and spins her to look at him.

"What?" she looks at him with her innocent eyes, gleaming with life as they used to, looking at him as she did before the attack.

"What do you remember?" he keeps a gentle grip on her upper arm, almost scared she would run away.

"Everything, " she smiles, "including us."

"I can feel a 'but' coming."

"But, " she cups his face in her hands, "there's one thing I need to do before I can even start thinking about that."

"And what might that be?" he questions with a slight smirk dancing on his lips.

"I need to kill my father."