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Why Do I Get The Feeling This You Calling Out A Supernatural House Lol
Why do I get the feeling this you calling out a supernatural house lol
Anyone else have a mutual who you love dearly but their spelling is so atrocious that you wish you could edit their posts just to fix the spelling
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Whumptober Day 3
Prompt: Shared Trauma Rating: Teen Characters: OC & Poppy Sweeting Other tags: Pirate AU, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, TW: Mentioned Child death, TW: Blood, TW: Violence.
The sound of a knife sharpening echoed through the large kitchen, overtaking any sound Umi had no interest hearing. Her son, Joseph, was asleep upstairs at the moment, while her good-for-nothing husband was out doing who knows what. Typically in this kind of moment, she would have the house to herself. The pink haired woman would be relaxing on the sofa trying to read a book to pass the time, or maybe be in the yard scaring off the squirrels. No, today someone she used to call a friend decided to make an unpromted visit.
Poppy Sweeting was shorter than her, but still older. Umi had practically grown up with the girl, Thanks to her older sister's desperate need to be social. Recently the two caused quite the scandle in the town, and more importantly, in the Tora family name. What Poppy wanted from her, she didn't know, but she also didn't enjoy the presence. "I don't care about what you have to say! You are the reason I'm in this mess, if it wasn't for you I wouldn't be in this miserable place!" She missed the wettstone, cutting her hand without so much as a wince. Blood dripped onto the countertop, at first slowly, then picking up speed. Umi didn't care. "If anything, you should be the one I kill," She snarled, pinning the other woman in her place with a glare as sharp as the knife she was holding. The older girl's breath hitched, but not for long. Poppy had already known about Umi's degrading sanity, she watched it happen. The words hurt, it made her chest tighten. She was an adult now but, she can't help but see her as a sad and nervous little kid. She was like her little sister. "You know very well that violence only leads to more pain. You are stressed out! Let me watch Joseph for a little while, just until you get your head on your shoulders again. It will be good for you," The short girl gave her a pittiful smile.
This only seemed to push her farther over the edge though, as she made sudden movements towards nosey woman. The already-bloody knife found it's way to her throat, "Why in the hells would I trust you with him! You'd corrupt him, just like Milly and my mother! Anyone who hangs around my sister ends up dead and mangled... I'm not afraid to be the cause of yours."
Poppy gulped against the blade, holding her hands up in surrender. "What happened to Marnie wasn't Milly's fault, she was just as shocked as you and I..." She put gently, closing her eyes and hoping it would clear her attacker's head.
"You think I was shocked?" A choked sob, causing Poppy to open a single eye to see messy tears running down Umi's face. There she was, the scared child Poppy used to know. "No, Poppy, I was there when it happened. I saw her get ripped to shreds! I saw her get eaten alive! She sacrificed herself to save me, but I still can't even save myself..." The woman trailed off, breaking down and pulling the knife away from her friend's neck.
The world went still. The revelation explained a lot, actually. The morning they found her body, bloodied and torn and twisted to the point were she was near unrecognizable, Umi didn't want to go to her house at all. Wondering the streets, she could barely keep up. Hell, Poppy ended up carrying her most of the time.
She had saw what had happened to Marnie first hand, and she was just seven. No wonder she is as damaged as she is.
Poppy kneeled down and carefully took the kitchen knife from the young woman's trembling hand, and placed it on the table behind them. She went back down, and wrapped the crying girl into a tight hug, rubbing soft circles into her back. Poppy was crying as well, but she didn't notice.
She is going to have to tell Milly about this soon, but right now this is more important. Umi had been holding this in for over a decade, so Poppy was going to be her comforting hand while she was able to.
Whats funnier is that is sort of implies that he is only straight for his wife lol
Odysseus really broke up with his sugar mamma and started fucking her hotter, richer, dad and uncle