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2 ALMOST 3 YEARS OF FURTHER 5 incorrect quotes ( 1 / 5 )
“ come on in! ” vanessa swings open the door to her room slash the shed in the backyard of her grandma’s house. this had been her summer project –– turning the small, unused space into her personal space. so after a lot of long days and even longer nights, the girl had finally finished her project and she was beyond proud. so, in order to celebrate, she invited her friends over to really break the new place in. “ what do you think? took FOREVER but it was so worth it! now all that’s left to do is decorate for the big ‘ween. hallow, that is. ” she smiles brightly, motioning for her friend to sit. “ so, what’s been going on in your world? i feel like i spent all summer stuck here that am detached from the rest of the world. ”
𝟐 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑: two ships ( 2/2 )
lana.
“ uhm, if you’d like, we can–––– ” lana’s attempt to knock mrs. york out of the daze she’s found herself in is stopped by the woman herself. i don’t believe you, she says as her eyes bounce between the two girls. “ why would we lie? ” her mouth hangs open and she momentarily looks to vanessa until she feels mrs. york’s staring daggers at the side of her face. when the two lock eyes, caroline’s mother’s expression goes from heartache to disgust. you said your name is solana winship, correct? lana nods, unsure of where this conversation is headed. but, that’s not entire true, is it? deep down, you’re a willis. and why should i believe someone with a name that disgraced? oh, okay. well, now she gets it. however, when the words sink in, she doesn’t let it faze her; she just continues to fixate on mrs. york, even as she speaks to the friend beside her. “ nessa, call the cops and tell them where to go. ”
nessa’s jaw drops at the older woman’s words towards lana. part of her understands why she’s reacted the way that she has, but there was no need to take it out on her friend. she does as she’s told, pulling her cellphone out and quickly dialing 911, waiting for it to ring before an operator picks up. vanessa tells the man over the phone the whereabouts of caroline york’s body ( heavily stressing the mayer situation ) before hanging up. “ they’re sending someone over to take us there. ” she anounces briefly, the tension in the room not thinning at the slightest.

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ashley.
ashley couldn’t remember the last time she had slept as well as she did the night before. maybe therapy did work. feeling energized, there was a bounce in her step as she headed out the door. the trip to hq wasn’t complete without her stopping to pick up a few dozen donuts for her coworkers. she had a smile on her face as she entered the office. though she had beat most people there, she approached one of the mysterybusters with their back to the door. with the boxes of pastries balanced on one palm, ashley wrapped her free hand around their eyes. “guess who,” she half-sang, exerting very little effort to make it a difficult guess.
vanessa jumps as her eyes are covered, relaxing immediately at the sound of the familiar voice. “ well, your hands are soft and they smell like candy, which is an ashley cohen trademark so i’m gonna guess and say . . . isaiah? ” she bites back her laugh as she turns to face the blonde, “ ash! i honestly didn’t expect to see you ‘round here since ... ” smile falter slightly as she remembers their trip to the maxwell lodge and the events that happened the night they were there. “ doesn’t matter. what’s in the box? ”
lana.
following vanessa, she enters the york house and they sit side by side on the couch. when lana sees the hope drain from the mother’s eyes, her heart sinks. although, she knows that’ll be the hardest part of it all–––– being the ones to cause this family to let go of any anticipation of their daughter returning home one day. if only the woman would believe them. “ it’s not a joke, mrs. york. i… ” leaning forward, lana holds her gaze and lies straight to her face. “ i talked to my dad when he was in prison and he told me what happened. ” the watered down version sounded a lot better. she’s pretty sure ‘ he killed her and buried her body down the street ’ wouldn’t be taken well. where is she? the question comes immediately after, but lana doesn’t answer.
there’s a very tense and awkward silence after mrs. york asks her question, mostly because nessa knows she’s supposed to answer her question. out of the two, she’s the one who knows where it was. but, she doesn’t know how to say it without it sounding as depressing as it actually was. “ she’s . . . ” words get caught in her throat, this is going to suck. “ the large field behind the the neighborhood. ” her voice is strained as she finally gives the woman the answer she’s been looking for since her daughter disappeared all those years ago. if vanessa herself was feeling extremely emotional–– she can only imagine how lana feels. caroline’s ghost looks at her for the first time since they’ve arrived and smiles, thanking vanessa softly before she disappears in the blink of an eye. attention is now returned to her mother, and she’s just sitting there. in shock, vanessa assumes. eyes dart over to lana, what do they do now?
lana.
when the door slams, lana doesn’t even flinch. vanessa is right, it’s exactly what she expected. which is why they prepared for this–––– they have a plan b because there is no possible way in hell she’d leave here without doing what she came to do. “ she just has to be difficult… ” her eyes fall to vanessa’s face and then to the closed door again. there’s another pause before lana’s fist begins to pound on it. “ please mrs. york! we… uhm, we have information about caroline… ” she stares down at her feet, feeling uneasy as the truth is revealed. but, it all worth it because the door opens right back up. come in, the woman speaks in a much softer tone now and steps aside, making room for them to enter.
vanessa did not expect what just happened to happen, so when they’re invited inside the house; she doesn’t hesitate. going in before lana, she tries to feel the room for any sign of a spirit and lucky for them–– she does. it’s caroline. and she’s here. ness tries not to look to suspicious, turning to look at the woman and lana as she gestures for them to sit down in the living room. caroline stands next to her mother who’s seated directly across from them. what do you know about her? what is going on? she stares at them with almost hopeful eyes, as if she expects them to tell her that caroline was alive and well. “ mrs. york. we have reason to believe that we know where she’s buried. ” the words are hard for vanessa to say, and she clenches her fists, digging her fingernails into the palm of her hand to let some of the nerves out. caroline’s ghostly figure looks down at her mother and she places her hand on her shoulder, and ness can see mrs. york react to it by raising her own hand and setting it in the same spot where her daughter’s was. w-what? is this some sick joke? vanessa’s eyes widen and she quickly denies that, looking over at lana so that she could jump in and help.
lana.
she gives vanessa a stern look of bitterness after she tells her what to do, but reluctantly drops her arm back down to her side again anyway. patients™ is not much of lana’s strong suit, especially when it comes to waiting for something that causes such anxiety. once she finally hears someone coming to the door, she takes a deep breath. here we go. when she feels vanessa’s eyes on her, lana puts on a perfectly fake smile in front of the woman. and you are? is asked of the two of them. “ this is vanessa wright… and i’m solana winship, ” just hearing herself say it makes her skin crawl. it’s been a long time since those words have left her mouth. “ i right down the street from here years ago. i know it’s been a while, but do you remember me? ”
hearing lana’s full name felt odd, and she can tell that it was weird for lana to say. the older woman stares at the two girls dumbfounded and vanessa doesn’t blame her. of course i remember you. your father was a maniac! her voice raises at the end before she slams the door in their faces. “ well... ” vanessa trails off, looking over at the other girl. “ that went exactly as planned. ”
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I actually like it better broken.
kimi.
“ okay, i don’t think he’s been fake murdered and forced into a cult. i’m almost positive he’s still somewhere getting drunk. he’s just somewhere that makes him Not Our Problem™. ” kimi arches an eyebrow at nessa’s soft reprimand to not be mean. ever since blair’s callout, kimi’s been more honest about her feelings. that is to say, the bitch has been mean all the damn time. she lets out a soft scoff, watching as vanessa goes to grab the tupperware. “ god, i’m in love with you, ” she mutters reverently, grabbing a cookie and taking a bite. she won’t admit it, but it actually is pretty tasty. “ this will help the hangover, will not cure the problem of me being here for no damn reason. ”
“ that’s so fucking valid. and we cans ay he’s not our problem as much as we want, but at the end of the day he is since i’m assuming he’s not with his frat anymore. ” nessa vaguely remembers overhearing isaiah and zach talk about it, but the second she heard the two jocks talking about frats; she spaced out. “ easy there, kimi. we can’t be catching feelings during this hot girl summer. you can have another one if you want. i really shouldn’t have gotten this many but, like, they’re so fucking good. ” she reaches in to get one for herself, immediately biting in. “ well, let’s give you a reason. i keep asking people to help me clean the basement but no one wants to. cowards. ”
eli.
“ okay , but you can’t prove that. ” his butt hits the chair with a soft thump , and he grins at his best friend. “ okay , but it’s different with you ! you’re my best friend , which pretty much means you have a free pass to steal my girl whenever. but VEE ? i totally understand , i , too , would dump me for her , but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt ! ” hooking a foot around one of the legs , elijah effectively puts himself back on his bullshit , but carefully keeps a hold on the desk this time. “ should i just get a new cat ? like , the jealousy card is sooooo old , but i’m running out of ideas here. maybe if i do make her jealous , she’ll remember all of the time we’ve shared together and love me again ? ”
vanessa snickers, shaking her head. “ c’mon, don’t stoop so low. but the sound of another kitten is making my heart melt. actually, have you considered getting a dog ? can you imagine tippi and co ? that’d be so cute. ” she leans against his desk, adjusting the glasses on the bridge of her nose. “ oh, speaking of pets–– this has nothing to do with them, anyway–– guess who’s moving out of her nana’s house this upcoming semester ? ” to thumbs jolt out and she points them in her direction, “ i am. found the cutest little townhouse near campus. it’s official, you’re gonna have to help me decorate. i’m thinkin’ halloween decorations all year ‘round. yes ? no ? am i over doing it ? ”
lana.
lana appreciates vanessa’s use of the words friends–––– even if it is quite a strong one for some of the relationships she has with the group. “ that sounds… excruciating. but i’m willing to risk the possibility if it means bringing peace to caroline and her family, ” she nods once after vanessa’s nudge and starts a path to the front door. taking a hand out of her pocket, lana raises it to ring the door bell. when it finishes ringing and no sign of movement comes from inside the house, her eyes meet vanessa’s. “ huh, ” then, after much deliberation, meaning doing the first thing she thinks of, she brings her hand to hover over the button again and starts to excessively press it.
vanessa’s hand comes up to keep lana from pressing the button again. “ relax, lana. give them some time. ” she lets go and after another brief second of silence, she hears noises behind the door followed by sound of them unlocking it. from it, an older woman peers out, looking at the two girls in conffusin and vanessa immediately speaks up. “ hello ma’am, sorry to bother you. are you missus york? ” she asks with a friendly smile, eyes darting over to look at lana quickly before they return to who she assumes is caroline’s mom.
kimi.
“ don’t do this to me. i’m dying here. ” as if she’s not disappointed in her own choice of men. she lets out a noncommittal noise, staring at her laptop without turning it on. “ i don’t know what the fuck zach is doing these days. i think i tried texting him, like, three weeks ago and he didn’t answer, so whatever. and i wish i hadn’t been invited. going was the dumbest thing i’ve ever done, i swear to god. ” she looks to vanessa’s desk longingly. “ i do want a cookie, but that’s not a journey i’m willing to make right now. didn’t micah go on, like, a pinterest bender or something ? ” while kimi, like everyone else, received his sos text, she knew better than to take it seriously. she only knows about the food because a) it’s always food with micah, and b) eli made an instagram post of the mess. “ stop encouraging him, or he’s just going to do it again. ”
“ has someone checked up on him? last time one of us went missing, they were fake murdered in the office. ” she jokes about blair and daniel, looking around to see if they were around to hear it, letting out a sigh of relief that they weren’t. returning to their conversation vanessa nods her head. “ yeah, it was pretty weird but the food was good so i’m not complaining. don’t be mean, maybe he’s found his true calling. if this mysterybusters thing doesn’t work out, at least he can be like–– some world class chef or whatever. i don’t know. ” hopping off the desk, she walks over to hers and pulls out the tupperware with all sorts of sweets in it and walks back over to her hungover friend. “ here you go. hopefully this’ll cure whatever you got going on up there. ”

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lana.
the evident surprise on vanessa’s face causes a small smile to grow on lana’s lips. “ uhm… ” she sighs, deeply–––– searching for an explanation to how she feels. “ if i’m being honest, no. i’m not ready for everyone else to find out. ” and yes, she’s scared of people finding out. more so now because of the giant platform the group has with netflix. in her short list of fears, that would be solid three for sure. “ but, i wasn’t ready for any of you guys to find out either and you did. it wasn’t that bad, other being slapped by naomi and all. ”
“ you’re right, it wasn’t bad. but we we’re your friends so you know we were gonna have your back either way. ” vanessa tells her, further™ proving her point. “ but i guess if naomi, blair and daniel can forgive you for that then the caroline’s will too. at the end of the day, you didn’t have anything to do with it. if anything, everyone’ll just ask you to make a video explaining it all from your point of view. you know people, our team included, live for this morbid content. ” the ends of her lips quirk up into a small smile, nudging lana slightly, “ alright. let’s get this over with. ”
eli.
“ and i’m just , like , over it , you know ? like … i’m just, like … like, this is exhausting. you know ? ” a long suffering sigh succeeds the taylor swift reference, thin fingers toying idly with his hair. bracing a foot against the desk, he pushes until the chair is balancing precariously on its back legs. the old chair creaks beneath the uneven distribution of weight, like sirens before a tornado and he’s content to be swept away. “ i’m tired of the fighting. it’s not even worth it anymore. i’m so tired of feeling hurt and rejected by someone who i thought i’d be with forever. & i’d just rather , like , if we’re done , she just SAID SO. like , it shouldn’t be this hard. it’s fine if you like someone else , just be upfront about it , right ? don’t waste my time. i deserve to spend my nights with someone who values me just as much as i value them , you know ? not a –––– a c a t who’d rather sleep in my roomate’s bed than mine ! ” reaching a tentative conclusion to his tippi rant , eli lets out the huff that broke the camel’s back ; or his, depending on where you’re standing. it’s the simple expulsion of air that tips the chair’s scales and send him falling. “ wh –––– shit , shit , going down , going down !!! ” the erratic flailing of arms does nothing but push him back faster, sending him tumbling to the ground with an inhuman screech. the world turns several times before it rights itself, and he quickly scrambles onto uneven footing , waving an accusatory arm around the space. “ THERE’S A GHOST IN THE OFFICE ! ”
vanessa doesn’t manage to get up from her seat in time to save eli, instead cringing at how he hits the floor, but then holding back a few giggles at the words that follow the embarrassing incident. “ well, there are ghosts here. but i don’t think any bother wasting their energy on knocking you out of your chair. ” vanessa tells him, bending down to pick up the chair and pushing it so that it hit the back of eli’s knees, which causes him to sit in it once more. “ to be fair, tippi has always been a girls girl. ever notice how she left you for me when i came over? now you have a girl in the apartment twenty - four seven. of course she’s gonna behave like that. don’t take it the wrong way, though. you’ll always have a special place in her heart. ”