I Give Up Trying To Edit The Tumblr Post So Instead Here Is My Personal Canon Timeline
i give up trying to edit the tumblr post so instead here is my personal canon timeline
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♡* ♱ witcheri.
laura lee was lucky that frankie didn't have any fight left in her , or she would have punched her in the face for that comment . instead , she just mustered up enough energy to push laura lee's hand away from her face . ❝ me ? ❞ she bit out , clearly offended by the suggestion. ❝ i need to stop ? me ? ❞ she continued , waiting for the other girl to clarify that she heard her wrong . but then laura lee was reaching for her hand , and it eased some of her fury . ( some of it . ) ❝ i don't know that actually , ❞ she argued , because she didn't . she felt so helpless that she needed to do something . and god , she wasn't doing anything . not really . all she was doing was defending her brother . anyone would do the same if they were in her shoes , anyone . she could see right through laura lee's little helpful act . she was trying to keep frankie out of trouble . and damnit , it was working . ❝ i — fine. ❞ she conceded, folding her arms over her chest. ❝ you can come with me . i just want to find my brother , laura lee . that's all i want. ❞
oh, dear Lord, why did she say that? she shouldn’t have said anything, she should never say anything. why does she ever say anything? she ruins everything. good catholic girls aren’t supposed to ruin everything. suddenly, not so firm, she presses again, gaze flickering down to her lap, to the wall, away from frankie’s harsh brown hues. “ yes, i think- i think you’re … you’re going to make everyone mad at you, you’re getting in trouble. it’s not good for you, frankie. it’s not good for eddie. ” something sharp stabs at her, a shard of glass at her heart as she says his name. she can feel it, she knows. but he wouldn’t want this, not if it got frankie hurt or worse. she sighs, heavy, laura lee’s eyes find frankie’s at last. “ i know, i know, i’m so sorry. but- but fighting? that’s not helping find him. you’re my friend, i don’t want you to get hurt. he wouldn’t want that either. ”
“ what? ” startled, she feels as if she’s been shaken out of a deep sleep, blinking around the room, the fluorescent lights nearly blinding her. “ i don’t … i don’t even know you. or- or i do, i just- i just don’t- ” caught up in her words, tangled in knots upon knots. she tries her best to remember everything she’s noticed about gareth. he’s loud, sometimes, his friends too. jackie doesn’t like them, but jackie doesn’t like a lot of things. “ i don’t get it, are- are you a satanist? is that- is that what i’m supposed to get? ”
♡* ♱ gareththegreat.
laura lee. she was sweet. almost too sweet. she wasn’t a cheerleader type. in fact, she was more of a soccer type. people seemed to leave her alone for the most part because of that. though, if she wasn’t? she’d probably be torn apart by the high school hierarchy. innocent christian girl. “let me guess. you think i’m a satanist, right?”
#ppl will be like laura lee is unrealistic in terms of like how christian teenage girls act but like#look at this scene. she is not a typical teenage catholic girl#she performed a baptism. like an entire ritual. and just Believes her friend who thinks she's having prophetic visions
also like. in her mind, she experienced a divine miracle when the lifeguard saved her and the first thing she saw was the glowing symbol of jesus' resurrection right in front of her face. she believes that she experienced the lord's power and prescence and his goodness for saving her, she literally devoted her life to him afterwards
i remember that time you told me you said "love is touching souls" surely you touched mine 'cause part of you pours out of me in these lines from time to time oh, you're in my blood like holy wine