❝she was a beautiful dreamer.
the kind of girl who
kept her head in the clouds,
loved above the S T A R S
and left regret beneath the EARTH
she walked on.❞
“We’re not going to let them, okay? You’re right – this might be a preview, they think that this is enough to send us running, but we’re not weak. We’re not broken and we are sure as fuck not cowards–” she stated firmly grasping her hands. “I can’t imagine what you went through, what other students went through and I want to rip their heads off for what they did to you, but Lily – we’re not done. This was only the start and we need to be ready–” all this did was send them hurdling into the war, she knew where she stood. “They don’t get to get away with this –” she muttered, her worried gaze searching hers, “I don’t know if you want to talk about it–” she started, a somber expression taking over, “if you do, I’m here to listen and if you don’t, I’ll catch you up on what you missed, yeah?” she wasn’t going to push, the fact that the girl was awake and talking was enough and the last thing she wanted to do was send her into that trauma again. “I’m really glad you’re okay – I don’t want to live in a world without lily evans–” careful with her bruisings, she wrapped her arms around her, “i’m not letting you out of my sight – you’re going to hate me by the end of the week–”
A small smile tugged at her lips, “he’s okay–” she breathed out, nodding her head at the figure a few beds down, ‘I’ve been running back and forth between the two of you – he’s shaken. He was attacked – but he’s okay. He’s strong and he’s okay–” she rambled, the weak smile was all she could muster.
lily remained quiet throughout the girls rant, the gut wrenching fear that she’d felt moments ago looming its evil head once more. she WANTED to be as passionate as emmeline about retaliation. she wanted to feel the fire that once pushed her towards the rebellion and the courage that on many occasions had been her only saving grace. but try as she might to search within herself for any of these emotions, she just came up empty handed. there was in fact no other way to describe the feeling. she felt completely VOID. ❝i don’t… i don’t know.❞ was all the girl could manage to whisper weakly. as the brunette pulled her into a soft hug, lily could feel herself cowering away. wouldn’t they all be better off without her?one less soul to worry about. ❝i’m glad he’s okay. i’m glad everyone is okay… as okay as they can be all things considered.❞
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