#ellaramos

Two down. One left to go, Catalina couldn’t help, but think as she emerged into the fog, looking around until her eyes settled upon the familiar brunette. It was almost too easy. Pocketing her shades for the third and finally time, Catalina ruffled up her shirt. Thankful that the blood that got on it from taking down Jenny would actually be put to good use. “Ella?” She called out as she shoved through the crowd, pretending to search around. “Does anyone know who Ella is? Ella! Please?” She said, grabbing onto the arm of the person standing beside the brunette as she begged, “Please. There’s this girl- she’s hurt- I just- she told me to find Ella? Please? Does anyone know an Ella?”

The first one that comes to mind is hanging out with my brother, back before everything seemed to be a competition between the two of us? I used to follow him everywhere, mimicking everything that he did and hoping it would cause him to rub off on me or something? I kinda miss it. Miss him.

@ricksnotyourvalentine