#neverhurt

days have passed and juliette still hasn’t left her room. margot decided to brush it off as a dramatic fit at first but when more time passed, she began to worry. knocking, margot waited outside of the room but when no answer came she simply entered. she was met with darkness and silence, even more disturbing. moving to the windows, she pulled the curtains open, letting light fill the room and that’s when she saw her. oh, she looked awful.     “ juliette, it’s been days. it is time to come out of this room. you need to feed yourself. you have been melancholic long enough. ”     /     @neverhurt​

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      𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋   compass  was  fixed  ,  even  if  some  of  the  beliefs  were  a  bit  subjective  .  what  were  the  ramifications  of  drinking  blood  if  someone  was  offering  it  to  her  ?  not  to  mention  ,  said  person  was  trying  to  help  her  ,  trying  to  give  her  something  that  she  had  yearned  for  nearly  a  century  .       ❛  i  don’t  know  --  ❜  it’s  all  rose  can  say  ,  with  her  voice  barely  louder  than  a  whisper  .  eyes  are  glued  to  the  floor  ,  lips  pressed  together  tightly  in  contemplation  .  there  was  always  the  risk  of  accidentally  offending  the  other  girl  by  her  refusal  ,  though  rosalie  does  doubt  that  she  would  take  it  that  way  (  especially  knowing  rose’s  background  )  .  ❛  jules  ,  i  have  to  think  about  it  .  it’s  not  an  easy  thing  for  me  to  agree  to  .  ❜

         ❝  me, stupid? i’m hurt that you think i need that kind of reminder.  ❞  leah joked with a teasing smile. admittedly she was nervous about this whole vampire army thing, but they had their allegiance to the cullen family simply because they needed to keep all of these vampires away from their own people. with the training and the experienced ones on their side, as well as the relative surprise of the wolves themselves she thought they had the upperhand.  ❝ you’ll have to make that up to me tomorrow when it’s all over but -- i’d rather focus on you tonight than any what ifs about tomorrow. ❞  

          she was already up and pulling on a pair of shorts the moment she read the caller id that flashed across her phone. not wasting another moment, she accepted the call. juliette’s tone was enough to get her heart racing. ❝  hey hey slow down. what’s going on jules? you know i can be there in under ten minutes... just let me know where you are.  ❞  though, if she did phase she wouldn’t be able to stay on the phone with her. so, naturally, she scurried to the kitchen to see if she could find the keys to her dad’s beat up old jeep.

           however, when she heard juliette’s voice on the line, she did feel a bit calmer. she fleetingly wished that things were simpler between them as they were with the boys that were already on their way home to their own imprints.  ❝  hey i’m sorry i really shouldn’t have interrupted your sleep, but i -- had a rough night and wanted to uhh... hear your voice. as lame as that sounds.  ❞

             when she hadn’t heard from her all day, leah’d gotten worried. sneaking to check on her wasn’t the best idea but leah hadn’t really had a choice, had she? she had a few hours before she needed to be on shift and it wouldn’t be a peaceful night with all of the thoughts that she knew would be swirling around in her mind. ❝  is there something on your mind? that you want to talk about? ❞ in leah’s experience, talking about it hadn’t helped, but she’d also always held everything in until she snapped on the other members of the pack, her mother, really anyone that had the misfortune of being in her path in the moment.  ❝  i’m always ready to listen. ❞