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active: james rogers

WHO: klara and james
WHERE: a small park
WHEN: morning time
WARNINGS: emotions of a wonder, nightmares, will be updated as needed
SPOILERS? tbd

Slender fingers tightened around the hard plastic of the dark colored pony. Twilight Sparkle was in a death grip of sorts in the hands of a child that forgot how to actually be her age awhile ago. Klara had been through her share of hardships since the day she was born, but after meeting the Runaways it had gotten better. She had been able to loosen up just a bit, still never fully letting to of the horrors of the past. Arriving in this new place had left her a bit shell shocked to the point where she went with the flow for the most part.

Then came Not Molly.

Things had gotten extremely heated between the two of them. The elation of seeing her friend had shattered in an explosion of anger. Klara hadn't stopped to think when she had ran. Everything had become a bit of a blur and her panicked escape had led her to a park. That was the young Wonder had cried to her heart's content. With each sob plants had come to comfort her, cracking pavement and warping benches. She hadn't noticed through her tears. No, Klara had cried herself to sleep in a mass of plants.

She currently lay amongst some abnormally roses, her limbs twitching from some dream. Nightmare really. Her eyelids fluttered rapidly before she sat upright, leaves and petals falling from her hair, and she screamed before fully waking up. "No!"

The blast of heat in her dream memory had been so real. She could still feel the house exploding around her as Old Lace protected her. Loud cracking sounds filled her ears and she slowly opened her eyes. She blinked groggily, not enjoying the way her eyes felt crusty from her dried tears, and she stared blankly at a now splintered bench.

"Where..." The events of last night came crashing down in her mind and Klara did what she did best. She hiccuped before bursting into a whole new batch of tears.