𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞.
outer banks universe.
❀ | S U N S H I N E °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･
─── if she was the sun, he'd stay outside
forever
❝ 𝘚𝘏𝘌 𝘞𝘈𝘚 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘚𝘜𝘕𝘚𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘌, 𝘐 𝘊𝘖𝘜𝘓𝘋𝘕'𝘛
𝘎𝘌𝘛 𝘌𝘕𝘖𝘜𝘎𝘏 ❞
Brooklyn Routledge, twin sister to John B...
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𝟎𝟐𝟕. 𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
quarter past midnight ──── bastille
( important and cute jj & brooke moment embedded deep in this chapter . . . enjoy! )
☀︎ 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐥𝐲𝐧'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯
𝖶𝖤'𝖱𝖤 𝖠𝖡𝖮𝖴𝖳 𝖳𝖮 𝖦𝖮 𝖨𝖭𝖳𝖮 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖯𝖮𝖫𝖨𝖢𝖤 𝖲𝖳𝖠𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭 𝖲𝖮 𝖩𝖮𝖧𝖭 𝖡 𝖢𝖠𝖭 𝖱𝖤𝖯𝖮𝖱𝖳 𝖶𝖧𝖠𝖳 𝖧𝖠𝖯𝖯𝖤𝖭𝖤𝖣 𝖮𝖭 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖲𝖳𝖱𝖨𝖯．When he told me, I swear my heart came to a crashing stop followed closely by the trickle of tears.
Peterkin── a woman who cared about me and my brother easily and unfailingly── is dead. She was shot by Rafe Cameron of all people, can you believe that? She was about to arrest Ward for killing our father but she was shot by his son.
Like I've said before, luck never seems to be on our side.
Ward was about to be locked away, potentially for life, but now he's able to escape once again because Rafe took away the only person who ever fought alongside us and trusted us. She's gone, and I'm devastated, more hurt by the fact that my brother had to witness it happen.
I tried to wipe away the blood on John B's hands while crying but the blood still remains. I've been sitting close to him since he broke the news, staying by him in case he needs open arms. So far, he's trying to handle past events in his own way by suppressing them.
"John B, what are we doing at the police station?"
JJ has a faint hand on my back. I can barely feel the touch of his fingers on my back as he attempts to soothe me, but I know he's lingering close to me, keeping me grounded in the best way he can. It's been a rough couple of days, more rough now that Peterkin is no longer with us.
May she rest in peace.
"Somebody's gotta fell them what happened," John B says, voice sounding so faraway.
Pope starts to cough, averting my gaze to him. I can't help but be concerned. He's smoked a lot of weed in the past few hours── something he doesn't do often, so I'm a little skeptical. I'm worried about everyone tonight, especially my brother who looks so distraught. He did watch Peterkin die, so I can understand why he looks the way he does.
