Family is where you heart is ; Vincent & Thalia
Thalia can hear him-- she knows that scent; the same scent of the comfort of her home, the smell of the forest didn't take that away from his scent. It was a mixture of home, cologne and.. vanilla. Vanilla was her favorite scent, he knew that-- he'd always get her vanilla scented items because of her fond over it. Now she was running through the woods trying to run from her past, her family- she can't take it, she can't take responsibility of having her brother back in her life because all she's known for the past two years is protecting herself. Can she do this? Forgive him for leaving her with her own parents that tried to turn her into a psychotic hunter? --why?
Thalia! Thalia-- lia--
Her name was a broken record in her head, but she's sure she's far enough and she looks back to make sure; chest heaving and she's catching her breath, trying her best not to breakdown in tears. Shaky hand running through red hair and she's not sure what to do-- she can't cry, not now- she's the strong one, the twins were the strong ones but now? She's not sure so more. Come on Thalia, you can do this-- you can be the strong one, you've done it before, do it now,
