I don't— I don't have a fan club. [ Kate grimaces a little at that. It sounds so silly like that. A fan club. Like, for real? That's... that's just—
And then she remembers what Mikel told her, through the throbbing pain of her jaw and the blood in her mouth as she crawled in the snow to get away from him.
She slows to a stop as the realisation sinks in, the horror of it creeping in at the edges of her. Kate inhales, her breaths trembling. She shakes her head. Oh, God. Was he right? He... he was right, wasn't he? ]
He said it wasn't fair. [ She looks to Wynonna briefly before her gaze lowers to the ground. ] They're always looking out for you. Maybe they'll stop worrying about you and worry about the rest of us with you gone.
no subject
And then she remembers what Mikel told her, through the throbbing pain of her jaw and the blood in her mouth as she crawled in the snow to get away from him.
She slows to a stop as the realisation sinks in, the horror of it creeping in at the edges of her. Kate inhales, her breaths trembling. She shakes her head. Oh, God. Was he right? He... he was right, wasn't he? ]
He said it wasn't fair. [ She looks to Wynonna briefly before her gaze lowers to the ground. ] They're always looking out for you. Maybe they'll stop worrying about you and worry about the rest of us with you gone.