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hauntedsavior) wrote2021-09-04 09:34 pm
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31/f. happily ever after we lived, the end.
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hauntedsavior) wrote2021-09-04 09:34 pm
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[(the inmate whose cell they crashed into, another blonde-haired woman who looks more like the dirtbag that everyone knows and loves only with both eyes and no android parts, puts down an xbox 360 controller and turns her head only very slightly. she doesn't say anything, not that she can see much through the light haze of smoke filling the cell.)]
Do you even fucking know how lucky you are? [when six speaks in that wretched voice, it's got a few different undertones talking all at once, like a spoken-word chorus where they can't get the unison quite right.] That this is the only thing I'm coming after you for? Oh, do you think this is the first time you've pissed her off? [she laughs with teeth and punches ruby again.]
Your wedding. She fucking hated seeing you so happy when she came so close to losing everything. And the house, when she put so much blood and sweat and tears into building that fucking thing and you just let your wife throw it away with her magic. You just let yourself fall so, so fast—and that's what pissed her off the most, you know? That's what she's hated the most about all of this.
[she reaches down to ruby's right hand and grips her trigger finger just tightly enough to put the fear into her. just enough to make her think that maybe, maybe six is going to break it.]
She sees someone who tries to do it all. She sees someone who prides herself on being strong, on being the hero. And she's been watching that hero fall for weeks now—and you've been falling like you don't even know you stepped off the cliff. What she hates the most about you? [she laughs again, more sinister, no humor at all. her teeth are bared.] You've never had to fight for people to love you. You've never had to prove that you're worth it. You've always been surrounded by people who love you—and you're too fucking stubborn to even ask them for help.
[she breaks ruby's finger.]
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She had everything here. A loving wife, a family who cared for her. People she could protect and people who would protect her too. And all that had slipped away because she had let herself get more hurt and corrupted as they went along- It didn't matter that she had come back from it. The damage had been done, the hurting she had caused had obviously not stopped.
She grits her teeth as she feels the pressure of the grip on her finger. She doesn't fight back. Her good eye just stares up at Six with a mix of pain, and regret in it. Then she feels pain build up as it breaks and she sucks in a cry. She didn't deserve to let on how much this was hurting her.]
...Because I don't need help.
Because I never deserved it.
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[she holds herself back from punching ruby again, but it is a hard fight, and she clenches her fist so tightly that one of the knuckles cracks. she's content, after saying that, just watching ruby stay there and deal with the pain, but even then it's not enough. it's not entertaining. it's not satisfying. so she starts talking again instead.]
Nobody wants to hear this "woe is me" bullshit from you. We both know you don't even believe it. "Oh, I don't need help, I never deserved help"—shut the hell up. You're human, you deserve help, it comes free with your fucking XBox. [and that is not meant to be a comfort. she drives her fist down next to ruby's head, hard enough to leave a dent on the surface behind her.]
But she isn't human. And she hates herself for it. And we all know she hates herself for it. You don't even get it. [she growls and leans in close, her skin still iridescent white, her form hard to focus on.] Everything feeds into me. So by all means. Keep deprecating. Keep acting like you're some worthless piece of shit. You have 192 unbroken bones left, and I have all fucking day.