The Aftermath of the Full Moon @ 04:15 pm
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March 8th, 2012Comments
It was a miracle they hadn’t ended up in the hospital themselves, with the way Mack had driven. She had been able to hold it together well enough, just some yelling at Hunter so far. She didn’t know if she could once she saw Tatum however, the younger girl had quickly become the most important thing in her life. She couldn’t imagine living in a world without her; it tore at her heart every time she thought about it. Waking up to the redhead tucked safely at her side, their legs and arms entwined had become routine. What would she do if she had to wake up alone now? They had done so much work on the apartment already. She didn’t think she could move into the room she was decorating for them if Tatum didn’t make it. It would only remind her every day of what she had lost.
Not bothering to wait for Hunter she had run into the emergency rooms lobby to find Michi, nearly losing it once the girl told her what had happened. Now they were just waiting, Mack sitting silently chewing on her lip as the tv droned on in the background. Hunter had stayed with her while Michi had gone off to use the restroom and get warm drinks for everyone. No one else had arrived yet, and Mack was thankful for that. She didn’t want to be around anyone right now, Hunter excluded. She just wanted to see Tatum. Letting out an angry growl, Mack stood up suddenly and turned to punch the wall behind them with as much force as she possibly could. She didn’t do well with these kinds of feelings, and anger was her only outlet. “Fuck!” She yelled, pummeling the wall again.
Hunter had been sitting in a corner seat, legs folded and phone in her lap, absently texting Sera while the younger girl informed her that she and Leland were on the way. Mack would be happy to hear that, but as she looked up to inform her friend, she was just in time to see her friend putting her fist into the nearby wall. "Hey! Whoa!" Hunter cried, jumping out of her seat and moving over to where the shorter blonde was, catching her arm in midst of a punch and holding it. Michi had been very strict on telling her to make sure that they didn't get kicked out, this was an important time to behave, and Mack was getting some stares for the violence against inanimate objects.
"Don't be a cunt," she growled, glancing in the direction that Michi had gone to get their drinks. She could kill for that coffee right now, it was going to be a long ass night, even if she was going to have Eddie to keep her amused. Still, she was worried about her girlfriend as well as Mack's, she was unimpressed by the fact that the younger girl had gone ahead and lifted Tatum. It was a lot of weight to be throwing around when she was due in May, even with adrenaline probably working on her side. She didn't know for sure if she believed Michi that she was fine, and she was terrified that the stress and lifting would cause something horrible to happen to her girlfriend or their son. She was no doctor, but she wished someone who was would look at the other girl sooner. To be quite honest, it was a little out of line she knew, but she was a little jealous that no one had taken the first move yet to make sure Michi was doing fine. Even if she said she was, Hunter was more than a bit pissed that no doctor had come forward to make sure. Pregnant girls weren't supposed to be hoisting ninety pounds of people into their cards in their third trimester. "You better get a hold on yourself, 'fore I put one on you. Everybody here got a lot on their mind," she grunted. She was a bit sour about their night together being ruined as well, both with girlfriends and lives, it seemed like they never got to just hang out lately. Things were gone to shit now, the night was done, and she had a whole lot of worry and concern and feelings that she hated dealing with.
Mack yanked her fist out of Hunter's grasp and glowered at the taller girl. It was unusual for the two of them to really express their feelings, but it was even more unusual for Hunter to respond like that when Mack needed her. She might have started a fight with her just to let the girl burn off some steam, but there was a lot more weight behind those words than just a play fight. Everything was going horribly down hill now though and Mack needed her best friend to be there for her. Hunter sounded genuinely angry however, and that only sent Mack over the edge more. Ever since Michi had gotten pregnant Hunter had suddenly become a wet blanket about everything. Between her lack of actual friend time and the events of tonight, Mack had a lot of pent up feelings.
Mack growled slightly, giving the taller girl a small shove. "Fuck you," she grumbled, plopping back down in her chair with her arms crossed. "My goddamn girlfriend might fucking die!" It was horrible, and deep down she knew it, but she was angry that Tatum was the one in the emergency room. It wasn't fair that Tatum had to go through so much, that they had to go through so many things to be together. She loved Hunter and Michi to death, but she was tired of them getting to have the picture perfect relationship, even despite all the bumps. "Last I checked, you're girl was fine. So stop actin' like ya'll got so much god damn shit on your mind! Her life is going to be fucking changed forever!" Her voice grew steadily louder as she snapped at the other girl. "Our lives are going to be changed forever! Everything!" She was back on her feet now, getting in Hunter's face. "If she lives. I could lose her!" | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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