AP. semi hiatus

She tried her hardest to smile as naturally as possible. Her smile was captivating so to say and that if anything could be useful at the moment. There was something dangerous in the eyes of the stranger she was now looking at -- something so dark it gave her goosebumps.  ‘ Elena’s a beautiful name. I’m afraid mine’s Snow. Far from Elena, ‘  had she tried to be polite ?? because the last words that fell from her mouth sounded rather tense.

Libraries were one of the safest places for her to be. It was quiet and if anyone made a fuss it’d be pointed out -- therefore nobody could hurt her there. She’d walked past the shelf that had the book Snow White in it multiple times now, always cowering out of actually reading what they’d written about her. Instead, she read other tales -- like the little red riding hood. Yuck. She was glad to take her eyes off the book when a phone was shoved to her direction, her eyebrows knitting at the message. Her blood froze for a moment, glancing over at the owner of the device. She blinked. Oddly enough, she looked like a gentle soul.  ‘ Uh, I don’t.. think so ??’  she whispered to not disturb others,  ‘ what makes you think that ?’

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‘ The things that go bump in the night, ‘  she spilled in a haste, slowly but surely feeling intimidated. She had no other reflex but to run from everything. That’s all that’d been told to her since she turned fifteen; run, run, run. That was a long time ago yet it was something that’d stuck to her. She hadn’t been stuck in a tomb for nothing for over four hundred years. She was, and continued to be, the girl witches and anything evil and supernatural were after, because she was the key to waking her mother -- a powerful witch who’d been sealed into a tomb similar to hers.  ‘ T-they think I can help them -- I really can’t, ‘  what a little white lie.

  ‘ God, I -- I don’t think I can run any further, ‘  she panted while leaning against a tree, coughing once or twice,  ‘ I feel like I’m going to be sick, that walker just -- just fell apart with one swing !!’  So, perhaps Snow wasn’t a fighter. Not yet at least. But she’d promised to help others when they went outside -- just to get used to the world again after being isolated at the Hilltop.

  ‘ Everyone’s been out to get me since the day I ran away from home.. I’m not sure if I’m afraid anymore or if it’s just something to get used to, ‘  she trusted he wasn’t one of the people after her -- how foolish perhaps, given no one could be trusted lately. But she’d be lying if she said she could get used to it. She was terrified.

Going to bed for now but LIKE this for a tiny starter.

( -- that’s weird, it doesn’t do that to me. Even when I change browsers -- it loads for a long time though, which is something tumblr’s been doing lately. Does it show up like this for others ? I don’t think I’m going to do/try to do anything about it yet until tumblr sorts its shit out again because it might be temporary. )

Elena ?? It was the second time she’d been mistaken for someone else -- could it be that the whole talk about doppelgangers hadn’t been so surreal after all ? She had to play it cool. But like a deer in the headlights, she glanced back at the man,  ‘ I-I’m sorry, you’ve got the wrong person.. ‘ 

  ‘ We’re WHAT ??‘  the word doppelganger didn’t ring a bell to her,  ‘ I’d rather be one of a kind -- wait, there’s someone else too ??’ 

"Don't you have more important things to attend to?"

‘ You WISH you knew me, ‘  she replied with overpowering confidence, smiling a wicked smile at the other -- well, perhaps they had crossed paths before -- perhaps they hadn’t, but what did it matter when it would’ve been during her fragile ( disgusting ) human state. Who she had been then wasn’t her now, not even close. Unsatisfied hunger burned in her, little veins appearing with each exhale, while those faded a little with each breath she took. Ah, young ones weren’t good at calming themselves down it seemed.  ‘ Do I look familiar ?’