Lisa Braeden
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- 18+ MDNI
- dark themes warning
- ships only with strong chem
- Semi selective but friendly admin
MV|| MS || AU HEAVY || ||.Independent portrayal.||
“ It’s never too late…”
Penned by: #Mysticmusings
@malousintellect -- was closing in, gripping at her chest. She took a slow breath, trembling hands reaching up to softly hold deans arms.
" Dean please say you won't... Call it off you have to- you have to do something or its all over its... please you have to listen to me" She begged him
@malousintellect -- " Look at me, He might have been flexing his ability to locate us, I admit its likely, but part of our survival was ... because his son willed it, because he empathized, something he will not do ever again if ruben were to get- " She choked, swallowing back stress that--
@malousintellect When he was safe they could talk, now she just kept looking at him like she was talking to a ghost. It was impossible to be mad, when she was so relieved.
She’d cuss him out about taking her free will on another date when he wasn’t fighting the devil from the bible.
@malousintellect It was ironic, how all her anger melted away just because he was safe, and thought of her as a sort of safe haven. She should have been angry, but she wasn't, just concerned. It would take time to rebuild trust, and a few hard questions but for now she was just glad he was here.
@DEM0NICCREATOR — she literally had just helped dean wash blood from his skin and clothes, this felt so strange, so tense even with mundane conversation all she could see was deans face.
She forced a smile.
“ I’m sure he’ll come around…”
@DEM0NICCREATOR — “ the parenting class I took… I was so worried I was screwing him up I mean… and my favorite take away was… sometimes they just wanna feel like they’re on the same team and not on a team against you, make that happen? Patience, and compassion after that…” she shrugged —
@DEM0NICCREATOR — pulling out her phone to text Ben to stay at her sisters for the week, just in case.
“ Yeah, I figured you’d be back… Deans not here.” She started bluntly, releasing information that she thought might sway the odds in her slim favor.
“ What can I do for you?”
@DEM0NICCREATOR She had known this was coming from the moment dean showed up broken and bleeding at her doorstep with his name on his lips.
Hell, she knew this was happening eventually from the moment he left the last time they spoke.
She released a slow breath and nodded. —
@malousintellect --prepped like he taught her.
" I trust he'll look here... it'll be okay... I think... If I wait here, I can deny you came by, you can get a head start and... we can meet somewhere safer, untraceable... but he knows we lived here together dean, it feels like a trap" She admited
@malousintellect -- " I- I'm sorry... I didn't know how to tell you... It was such an odd visit but it all makes sense to me now, with this context- Dean you have to leave here- Wait- here. " She pulled out his duffle from the closet, with his old bug out gear, some guns, ammo, it was all still--