@havk​
“it’s brutal out there.”
for good reason, maybe. madelyne understood where she went wrong. she could look at her life and see where she had hurt people. her mind oscillated between remorse and mania; the goblin in her relished in it but the lost little clone mourned what she never would have. thank god she had someone who remained naively loyal. sitting on alex’s bed with her legs tucked up against her chest, madelyne rested her head on her knees.
“thanks for letting me hide. the last thing i want right now is to see scott or jean.”











