Abigail Hobbs (abigail_hobbs) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2014-07-25 19:52:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, abigail hobbs, ~sookie stackhouse |
Who: Abigail and open to anyone in the Sully-Shaw-Sookie household
What: Abigail has a nightmare.
When: Early morning.
Warnings: Mentions of violence in her nightmare, otherwise low rating.
Open: To any characters that would be in the Sully house.
In her dreams, Abigail found herself back in Germany, looking for witches. Tracking and observing them came naturally to her; she used the skills she had learned as a hunter back home. She didn't engage them. She left them for Hannibal to feed upon instead. He wouldn't suffer thirst while she could help it. It was all a part of her plan until she slipped and grabbed at a branch from a nearby tree to keep from falling. The branch snapped, making enough noise to alert the witch. Suddenly, she was surrounded by a group of them. She aimed her rifle and prepared to start shooting, hesitating only when the witches started to cry out 'Why?".
Abigail's expression turned from fear to confusion. "You know why. You deserve it." She muttered.
"What did I do, Abigail?" A voice behind her asked. Abigail turned and found herself facing Nicholas Boyle. "What did I do to deserve it?" He asked again.
"You killed Marissa." Abigail answered. "You would have killed me too."
"That's not true and you know it." Nicholas retorted.
"What about us?" The witches asked. Only when Abigail turned around to them, they weren't witches. They were her father's victims. "What did we do?"
Abigail opened her mouth, but no words came out. It was then that she woke up to find herself in a strange room, looking around until she remembered where she was. She stepped out of bed, pulled a robe over her pyjamas and left her room, making her way down to the kitchen. She didn't want to wake anyone so she began peeking through the cupboards, looking for tea or something else that could calm her nerves.