𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎

𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀;

will γou cɑtch me if I fɑll?

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐃.

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𝑺𝑨𝑾 𝑶𝑪. 𝑴𝑫𝑵𝑰. 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔. 𝟏𝟖+

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

@eldestxnovak // ill be writing on discord, I'll give you my UN if you'd like

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

// bye all, enjoy your time here. Was awesome knowing you guys. ✌️

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- little less ill.

"I can't stay the night, I've got work tomorrow. . ." Other clients to meet. . .

"I don't want to be part of your. . .death enterprise. Its evil."

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

Too tired and weak to fight, she just floundered, curling back up into a messy little heap in the bed.

"If it's any consolation, it's barely anything. . ." In the eyes of an addict, at least. It wasn't her usual fix, far from it. . .

But it made her feel just that--

[𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶 𝒫𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 ོ @PEDERSONPROJECT]

She scowls, pushing her back onto the bed with a tut. She didn't trust her, still mildly worried about her health.

" Of course not. You are at least staying the night here. "

She growled out, looking down at her. Pitiful. . . --

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- my neck and tried to kill me. . ."

A rasp, crawling off of the bed and rummaging in her pockets to find her cigarettes.

"Can I go home now?"

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

Cat is practically numb, sitting there and staring listless past Cecilia, just waiting for that acidic drip at the back of her throat to slowly become that slow high. . .

Though, it was just unfortunate that Cecilia had caught her out before it hit.

"You fucking cut--

[𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶 𝒫𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 ོ @PEDERSONPROJECT]

She looks at her, a huff. Scowling slightly as she takes care of her, clearly not something that she wants to have to spend her time doing. Yet here she was.

" Don't get the bandage. . . "

Her eyes drift to the floor where her they narrow slightly. She picks up the tinfoil.

--

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- at least, right?

Unwrapping it, she quickly brought the small bundle to her nose, sniffing the content quickly before rolling up the tinfoil and tossing it away before Cecilia could catch her.

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

Catalina curled up into a little bloodied, dirtied ball of tremors atop the sheets, shaking violently.

Whilst she was alone, she dug her hand into her pocket and pulled out a small tinfoil wrapper, a bump or two left in it. . .

Enough to tide her through this torture--

[𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶 𝒫𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 ོ @PEDERSONPROJECT]

A loud sigh escapes her lips as she unlocks the door and walks into the house. Maybe she had been a little too harsh on the other woman, however she had hurt Cecilia’s poor, poor foot. In her mind, she deserved it.

“ Shut up. It is fine. “

She went to grab the medicine bag—

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- "I'm. . .I'm. . .I'm sorry. . .I'm sorry. . .I'm sorry. . ." Even as she was pulled into Cecilia's strong embrace, she was shaking, still spitting out stammered apologies.

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

With flu like symptoms hampering her down, Cecilia's admonishment only served to worsen Catalina's mental state, her eyes beginning to prickle a little as she was once again reminded of her expandability.

Nobody would miss her. Maybe Amanda would, for a little, but that--

[𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶 𝒫𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 ོ @PEDERSONPROJECT]

Cecilia has put the heating on Inside the car, driving pretty quickly to her house. Cat wasn’t much to her other than an employee, but she was somewhat valuable.

She rolls her eyes at the woman’s statement, glancing at her in the mirror.

“ Do not test me. You may think —

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- would eventually just become more rage for the games. . .

Cecilia was. . .right. . .

Sniffling quietly, she finally looked up at Cecilia from the back seat, eyes welling up with tears, skin pale and sickly looking from a combination of bloodloss and 'sickness',--

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- was just a little bit of worth left in her.

"Thank you." She only half means it, still not looking at Cecilia, laying across the three seats and curling up into a ball.

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

Weakly, she follows along, confused, fighting the sobering reality of withdrawal and the utter and sheet terror she felt, being left alone with that lanky. . . Psycho.

Though she dutifully followed along, biting back a pained whimper as she was forced into the back of the--

[𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶 𝒫𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 ོ @PEDERSONPROJECT]

" come on. "

She offers, her voice mildly impatient as she helps the woman to Cecilia's car. She considers putting handcuffs on, but she's not really in a position to run right now anyway.

" It's not far don't worry, you should get there before you bleed out, just put --

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- car, bringing her hand up to her throat.

"I. . .I know what to do. . ." A bitter mutter, fighting the urge to remind Cecilia which of the two of them actually had medical training. Catalina may have been nothing but a dirty street walker, a pawn to Cecilia, but there--

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- feet, new bruises showing up on her knees and thighs from the tumble, hands pulling her skirt down a little in a feeble attempt to cover it all up as she shuffles alongside the towering blonde.

Quiet, not looking at her, too terrified she could still change her mind.

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

Weak squirming against the floor, her head tilted and turned away so she didn't have to witness her own demise in the eyes of her tormentor. . .

And yet, death didn't come. For what felt like the hundredth time in her life. Shakily, she reluctantly scrambled up to her --

[𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶 𝒫𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 ོ @PEDERSONPROJECT]

She holds the knife against her skin as she listened, she would occasionally dig it in. A warning to hurry up before it dug so deep there was no coming back from it.

Eventually she pulls the blade away with a small smirk. Patting her cheek softly as she heart the promise.

--

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- go back to John again, I promise. .. .I promise. .. " The words, that not thought put promise she gave. . .left before she could even take it back, letting the psychopath atop her have the offering . . .

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

Quiet, whispered pleas in her mother tongue, those innocent eyed wide and begging.

"I'll. . . I'll stay, I'll stay. . ." It would save Cecilia getting someone unqualified and probably killing more innocents. . .right? As well as saving Cat's neck.

"I won't--

[𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶 𝒫𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 ོ @PEDERSONPROJECT]

She crouched; sitting on top of her, her gaze shifting back to the usual cold one she wore on her countenance so well. Though there was still a flame of anger behind her eyes.

She leans over her, pressing the knife against her neck. Digging it in slightly.

" you better give --

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

-- pathetically defend her face from her attacker.

"por favor ayuda a dios te lo ruego que tengas piedad."

[𝐶𝑎𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑎 @beguiledgrowth]

Catalina hit the floor hard, but it didn't stop her from scampering, practically crawling for the escape, stumbling over herself and losing her balance, dropping things repeatedly.

As soon as Cecilia was over her, Catalina rolled onto her back, lifting her hands up to--

[𝒞𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶 𝒫𝑒𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃 ོ @PEDERSONPROJECT]

She lets out a yell as she feels that heel dig into her foot, having to lean against the wall to steady herself before she eventually lunges at the other woman. Attempting to push her to the floor as she ran.

" You fucking bitch! "

She growled out, she was angry. Blade still --