it was my turn to save him.

@faithguided ┊because we  h a t e  each other & love to cry over sethkate, here’s your hallucinating seth starter.


Look at you. You look like a goddamn mess, you fucking coward. No wonder your mother left us & left me with your pathetic ass and your good for nothing brother. And this little girl  ?  She’s just as STUPID as you, thinking you’re some good guy but you’re keeping her as a fucking hostage because you’re too weak to handle this shit alone. USELESS. You’re USELESS, just like Richard. You’re a DISGRACE. A FUCKING DISGRACE, SETH, Y’ HEAR ME  ?   And your little bitch should pay for your mistakes because let’s face it, Seth. You can never keep a woman because you’re a god for nothing FLUNKIE. You couldn’t keep Vanessa so here you are, running away with a fucking child. 

               &&  before SETH could say anything, BOOM !! there she was —— suffering before him, bleeding to near death all because of his fucking father.. the same person that haunted him every single day of his pathetic life. his voice always echoing in the back of his head over and over and over again until it drove him insane. 

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               he woke in a COLD sweat screaming her name, eyes frantically searching for her with trembling hands moving aimlessly around the bed he found himself in,    ❛    KATE .. KATE .. wh — where are you ?? where are you ??    ❜   he could feel his heart breaking through his chest with each beat, nearly ripping through each bone that held it in place. blood rushed throughout his body  &  gave him a newfound strength  &  his vision was blurry .. colors blending within each other until he saw her silhouette at the opposite end of the bed. it was her. it had to be her. her pale skin and brown hair stood out from the rest, leaving him breathless as if seeing her alive was a fucking miracle. she was dead. she was dying in front of him .. yet here she was sitting besides him. ALIVE.  

               ❛   KATE .. i’m sorry .. i’m so sorry .. wh- you were dead & i couldn’t help you .. i-i couldn’t save you,   ❜   he pleaded hysterically as he reach over for her with shaky hands cradling her face. it had to be the drugs that made his mind go insane but he couldn’t shake the vision out of his head. her dead? it was a nightmare .. it was a fucking nightmare he couldn’t get  a w a y  from .. 

                      she  had  never  meant  to  fall  asleep.  normally ,   she  couldn’t  even  stomach  being  in  the  same  room  with  him  while  he  rode  out  his  trip.  it  was  his  habit.  and  while  she  played  a   HELPING   HAND ,   she  only  did  so  to  keep  him  from  going  too  far.  today ,   EXHAUSTION   had  just  made  too  heavy  a  home  within  her.  she  had  stayed  her  few  minutes  by  his  side ,   carefully  watching  to  make  sure  he  was  breathing   &   positioned  in  a  safe  way.  then  before  she  knew  it ,   she  had  lulled  off  to  sleep  right  next  to  him.   A   PEACEFUL   SLEEP ,   SURPRISINGLY.   until  he  started  shouting  her  name and  his  sweaty  palms  found  her  cheeks.

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                      it  took  a  second  —  maybe  a  few  of  them  —  for  her  world  to  click  into  place ;   for  his  words  to  somewhat  register.  dead ?  what  was  he  ————  oh.  she  let  his  words  fully  process ,   settle  beneath  her  skin.  skin  that  now  ran  cold  at  the   IDEA   of  what  he might  have  seen.  small  fingers  wrapped  ( as  best  they  could )  around  his  wrists ,   soft  hushing  sounds  falling  from  her  lips.      ❝  i-it’s   okay.   hey ,   shhhh.  ❞      sounds  meant  more  for  comfort  than  anything  else ,   she  was  aware  of  how  little  they  actually  did  in  a  situation  like  this.  and  this ?  this   ENTIRE   EPISODE   was  just  another  reason  to  add  to  the  list  of  why  him  shooting  up  made  her  uncomfortable.  because  kate  had  NEVER   ( in  the  last  three  months )  seen  him  so  frantic.

                      ❝  seth ,   i’m   right   here.   it   was   a   dream ,   okay ?   a   really ,   REALLY   BAD   dream   that’s   not   gonna   come   true.  ❞      her  hands  moved ;   up   &   down  the  length  of  his  arm ,   to  his  elbow.  she  repeated  the  action ,   falling  into  a  steady  rhythm  as  she  tried  to  offer  any  kind  of  support  or  comfort  she  could.  nightmares  were  something  she  knew  enough  about.  first  hand  experience  had  left  her  scarred.  a  common  thing  among  their  motel  rooms ,   now  it  seemed  to  be  coming  for   BOTH   OF   THEM.      ❝  i’m   alive.   i’m   safe.   a-and..   you   did.   you   saved   me.  ❞      hesitantly ,   she  pulled  his  hands  away  from  her  face.  but  before  he  had  a  chance  to   OBJECT   TO   HER   ACTIONS ,   her  fingers  rested  against  the  back  of  his  neck  and  pulled  him  into  her.  the  hug  she  offered  was   TIGHT,   BUT   FREE   enough  that  he  could  pull  away  if  he  really  wanted.  she  just  needed  him  to  know  ——  she  was  okay.      ❝  it   was   just   a   dream.  ❞      @guapogecko

 
  1. faithguided-archive said: nononononononononononono

well that girl


stand      up,     warrior.
you are not yet finished.
b e a t e n you may be, but broken? angels  have  fallen  from greater     heights      and
s  u r v i v  e  d.
so why  shouldn’t  you  ?

is long gone.


independent & highly selective kate fuller.

EST: SEPT. 9, 2016.
as told by lizz.