Billy Kaplan (![]() ![]() @ 2020-03-03 18:43:00 |
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Entry tags: | inactive: billy kaplan, inactive: cassie lang |
WHO: Cassie Lang & Billy Kaplan (and Teddy Altman & Tommy Shepherd)
WHERE: Various locations
WHEN: After this
WARNINGS: N/A
RATING: Low, maybe swears
SPOILERS? None
Cassie was alive. It was running through Billy's head like a mantra: she's alive, she's alive, she's alive, she's alive. He had to get to her quickly, had to get to her before someone else did, had to see her himself to make sure she was okay. He'd heard rumours that maybe she'd come back when realities have shifted again but she'd never gotten into contact with them and it wasn't as though anyone in her family would let her get back in contact with the people that killed her or anything and-
He was spiralling.
He took a breath and closed his eyes, doing a quick locating spell and feeling his power moving through him like a wave. She pinged quickly on his radar and he lifted his hands as he glowed, space folding in around him as he teleported himself to where she was, a few feet away from the bench she'd settled on so that he didn't startle her.
Cassie was alive. She was alive and she looked just the way she had before she'd died. The way she'd looked when he'd watched Ant-Man cradling her body after having been pulled from the timestream. After Doom-
He could feel his chest tightening a little, the world spinning around him slightly in the familiar threads of panic. He didn't have time to count five things he could see but he could just barrel forward and process how he felt later when he was in the safety of his own room, the safety of Teddy's arms.
God, she looked so young.
"Cass," he managed, voice breaking a little even as he cleared his throat to try and hide it. "Hey." Lifting a hand, he wiggled his fingers to get her attention. "I, uh, probably look a little different than you remember, huh."