Rachel Berry (shinessobright) wrote in salemscenes, @ 2017-01-11 11:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | lydia martin (banshee) |
Who: Rachel and Lydia
What: Rachel blames it all on Lydia
When: Todayish
Where: Downtown Salem
Warnings: SHE DID IT.
Salem was so incredibly scary that when Rachel walked down the streets of their beautiful snow ridden downtown that even she held her purse a little tighter toward her. Her coat was buttoned up and she was alert and aware of all of her surroundings. "Omph," she muttered as she bumped into a guy. He turned around and she took a few steps back. "I'm terribly sorry," she apologized. "Don't attack me. I know there's vampires and werewolves and ..." She frowned as he quickly walked away from her and she shook her head. Was it not common knowledge? No, it was true, she had never come face to face with the undead, but she had read the network one night and it was just so troubling that she had to make it go away. She had tossed the phone and laid back in bed that night. With the comfort of Finn beside her, she felt much better, but it didn't stop the terrorizing thoughts that ran through her head like little flashes.
Fangs and claws and growls and blood.
The idea of it all made her dizzy for a moment and once she caught her bearings she began walking again. She was on her way to meet Finn for lunch. It was supposed to be an easy day. She was off from work and while she was bummed that she wasn't on Broadway, or in New York in general, it was clear that she was not leaving Salem. It was terrible. Everything was just terrible, but she was deciding that she wanted to make things livable for herself and Finn. Even Santana. She just wanted a great, inspiring life, no matter where she went.
My whole life I’ve been looking to be a part of something special, to feel special, but the truth is that I am special.
Rachel Berry was special. She smiled and continued walking to the restaurant. She looked at her phone and a quick 'oh no!' escaped her lips but suddenly she was stopped again. There was a tall man in front of her and he was looking down at her. He narrowed his eyes at her and she turned her head slightly as another man came up.
"That's not her," was all he said but the tall man disagreed. He grabbed her suddenly and Rachel fought back against him.
"What? What are you doing!?" She cried out and even managed to hit him with her purse.
"You are under arrest witch!"
What? What!? Rachel Berry had been called a lot of things and one of those things were probably a witch, but no, Rachel Berry was not a witch. She did not go around casting spells and -
"No, I'm not! She is!" Rachel pointed frantically at some short, beautiful, ginger snap and Rachel nodded frantically. "I saw her!"
Rachel felt terrible for only half a second. The rest of the seconds that ticked by she was just terrified.