The death of another mockingbird

The death of another mockingbird

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WpMetadataReadContenido adultoConcluida dom, nov 5, 202315m
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Disclaimer! this scene contains graphic imagery and pick up topics children might not find suitable. Continue on own caution. 'Scarlet hurried down the dirt path, captivated by her own rapidly overthinking mind, although put trust in her legs to know where the destination was. The tree's casted shadows on the path and the few leaf's left softly rustled in the quiet autumn wind, making her shudder in the cold. She tugged the black leather-jacket closer and watch as her breath turn into thin smoke by the cold degree. Time was running out. Even if the temptation of a stroll, exploring the woods once more poked her mind, Tobi was her number one priority. Oh, poor Tobi. Her throat tightened and formed a lump in the back as the memory was overwhelming and raw. As if she hadn't left the apartment, but was still there, watching her friends gawk in crystal-clear surprise and confusion. Tears filling Lucy's (Lucifer- heh, the nickname, he'll get pissed) eyes- shocked and Dan awkwardly squeezing his shoulder as he hold his girlfriend, Zoe tight, protectively. "Tobi, wait!" Her own voice echoed faintly in the back of the replay and she took off in a hot pursuit after him. They didn't know because Tobi refused to tell them anything, until the day he snapped completely and called me and Lucifer those names. Sadist. psychopathic murderer. Emotionless. He should've told them. Told Chedd, Zoe or even Lucifer about the accident that highlighted his brain tumor. Zoe would've understood, she was there the day it happened. Now, she was hunting down her best friend, running through the-all-too familiar forest...' PS: this little scene was made as a goodbye for a fellow friend, and I'd like to thank my friends for helping and motivating me to finish it <3
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"The fuck you are leaving me." His roar cracked through the hall like lightning. Ara didn't blink. She stood there, calm as death, done to her core. No tears. No tremble. Just a weary exhale as she turned her back on him - the one thing he never thought she'd do. Before she could take a step, his hand shot out, gripping her arm like he was holding on to life itself. "Where are you going, Ara!" His command shook the pack. But she wasn't his to command. Not anymore. Ara ripped her arm free with a force that made even his wolf recoil. "Don't. Touch. Me." Her aura slammed into him, cold and merciless. "You think I'll stand here and watch you mate and breed her?" she hissed, every word a dagger. His throat bobbed. "She meant nothing." She laughed - sharp, broken, brutal. "Yeah? That's why you were fucking her in your office? Couldn't even hide the scent of your betrayal." "Ara, it was a mistake-" She stepped closer, eyes blazing. "Your mistakes come in episodes, Alpha. Season one, season two, season three. You don't make mistakes. You make choices." He swallowed hard. "I don't need her. I need you." "Lies," she spat. "Every damn sentence you breathe is a lie. I can't even look at you without feeling sick." He flinched like her words physically hit him. "That female behind you?" she pointed, not bothering to glance. "Perfect for you. Go mark her. Breed her. Hell, fuck her for all I care." Her voice cracked - but she kept going, blade steady even when bleeding. "I don't need you. Not anymore." His knees crashed to the floor. The mighty Alpha. On the ground. For her. "Ara... I'm sorry. I'm really fucking sorry." His voice broke like he finally understood what loss tasted like. She stared at him with a sad, devastating smile. "Isn't it too late for that, Mate?" One tear escaped - and she crushed it away with her thumb. Then she turned. Walked. Didn't look back. But he didn't chase her. Because he knew. He didn't just lose her. He wrecked her.

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