#teagan bennett

“Don’t look at me like that-- if it weren’t that strong you would’ve called it weak. Just drink the damn egg nog. You’re welcome.”

“I hope you know that you and Jesse are both expected at every event on the holiday calendar-- you know how your mom gets.”

The redhead nods slowly. “What do you mean what do I mean? I said I met someone...” She repeats as if she’s afraid of how the other woman is going to react. Teagan was the harshest critic on any of their significant others-- well next to their dad. 

“I don’t know how you can be so relaxed all the time-- I’m frankly so sick of wedding plans that I’m about to tell Jude we’re calling the whole thing off and going to Vegas...”

“Oh darlin’, I never joke about things like Christmas...or mistletoe-- now pucker up.”

The brunette glowers off into the distance as she tries desperately again to remember anything from the time she’d been taken. All they’d been able to figure out was that it was demons who’d kidnapped her and erased her memories of it-- of course after her miracle of a baby growing inside of her. It seems useless and she heaves an angry sigh. “I just wish I could remember anything--” She pauses. “Everyone’s so worried about me and keeps-- fussing, and maybe if I had something to go on--” She vents to the other woman, her hand instinctively coming over her now rather large belly. “I just can’t shake the feeling that this isn’t over-- whoever it was wants Adam, and they’re not going to give up just like that. It’s too easy.”

Name: Teagan Bennett Nickname: Tea,Teag, and Bennett Age:22 Pronouns:her/she FC:Bianca Lawson Status: civilian

Occupation: Stripper

Quick Background Info: 

Student studying pre law

Father runs a rival gang from prison.

Has cut herself off from her family because her father killed her mom when she was going to turn state evidence.

Has been stripping for about six months to pay for school.

lives in her mother’s house on the edge of town.

Connections:

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