Please Tell Me You'll Stay || Kristanna
She'd fought with herself for a short while, should she or shouldn't she go to Kris? Should she talk to Hanson first? Surely he could explain... but that could be a lie... she knew it could. Her sister wouldn't have shown her if she wasn't positive. If she knew nothing else she knew that Elisa wouldn't do anything just to senselessly hurt her. She knew she was looking out for her. So, throwing on her jacket and boots she ran down the steps and outside onto the pathway. Reversing the steps she'd taken away earlier, leaving him behind... The thing she currently regretted most.
Her house was a good deal away from his but her feet carried her towards the apartment she'd been to only once before but knew exactly where it was, with no issue. Even in the dark. She slipped and fell, luckily it wasn't a puddle in the cool of the night but the freshly fallen snow cushioned her fall. She raced up the steps, nearly falling again and knocked, loudly, and quickly on his door. "Kristopher..." She spoke in barely a whisper... but hoped he'd answer quicker if she did.