talia [catradora]

part ten

i can lay down next to you, at the foot of my bed

catra woke up in her bed.

she glanced over, and adora slept next to her, stretched out while catra curled up at her feet.

"adora?"

she opened her eyes and smiled, her blue eyes watery with tears. catra could see the gash on the back of her head where a piece of her car killed her.

"hi, catra." she sounded guilty. catra couldn't tell why. a diamond ring glittered on her finger, and catra felt a flash of anger at whoever put it there, then recalled that she was the one who did.

"where have you been?"

adora smiled. "out."