This was a prompt a girl from tumblr sent me and I thank her sooo much cause it was such a painful thing to write but also fun c: Hahaha! I hope you guys enjoy it and pleeease send some requests! I'll try to write them if I get the idea and if I have imagination for it lol! Like and comment please c:
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It was still a dream. A dream Cordelia didn't want to wake up from. Misty. Her dearest and sweet Misty, back from hell. After so long. After so many tries, so many sleepless nights. Many positions, books, many visits to hell. A nightmare in real life. She was finally back. She didn't know how or why exactly, - somehow, she felt that this new girl, Mallory, had something to do with it, but it was just impossible to think about that right now-. She was just happy, the happiest that Misty, her Misty, was back. She had waited for this moment for so long, she had expected this to happen, but never really saw the day that it would finally come true. So many things they had to catch on, Cordelia had to think about her recovering, she had to make some time for Misty but also don't forget about her work. That didn't matter. Misty matter this very moment.
After the greeting at the front door, after some tears and laughs and some words from her dear Misty, they had decided to walk out to the new garden that Cordelia had set just on the back of the house. Misty seemed surprised, speechless even, it was beautiful and it had just every plant and flower she knew . It reminded her of her swamp. Cordelia just stared at her in awe, almost pinching herself to confirm that this was not another silly and short dream. Because she has had many of those and they always ended in the best part. The part that she had wanted to become true, even in this very moment, but she knew it was a little too soon for that.
Cordelia didn't know where to start, she didn't know if she should ask Misty about what she had gone through, that wasn't something you asked someone who went through so much, let alone who went through their own hell. She had lost track of the time, she was a little lost, not even knowing how long she had been down there. But Cordelia had counted the days, the minutes, the seconds. She knew how long she had been there, but she didn't want to say anything until Misty asked or let Cordelia know that she wanted to know about it.
"This is so beautiful, Miss Cordelia. Y'did it on your own?" Misty asked as she turned to look at Cordelia, touching with the tip of her fingers the plants.
"Yeah, it took a while but...it's finally done." Cordelia smiled. "I was actually thinking about doing it a little bigger."
"What about the greenhouse?" Misty's eyes glimmered at this, staring right into Cordelia's eyes.
Cordelia felt her heart fluttering, extending her hand for Misty to take it. "Come on." She said quietly, almost like a whisper, but loud enough for Misty to hear her.
Misty's cheek flushed as she grabbed her hand and followed Cordelia even if she already knew the way. When she grabbed her hand, she felt something cold against her fingers, she meant to look down, curious of what it was but figured they were just some simple rings. Her face softened when she entered and figured that nothing had really change, just some small new plants laying around. She then noticed her record player, making her heart beat even faster.
"I knew somehow you'll be back." Cordelia said as she walked beside Misty, not letting go of her hand.
Misty looked at her and couldn't contain herself, throwing her arms around Cordelia and hugging her tightly. "Oh, Miss Cordelia. I'm so happy to be back." She said as some tears rolled down her cheeks again.
Cordelia ran her hand through her hair while the other was wrapped around her. "I'm so happy you're back, my dear Misty."
Misty pulled away for a moment and stared into Cordelia's eyes. She smiled as she studied her whole face but mostly focused on her eyes. "They are both brown...thought they were really different colors." She giggled softly.
