#data report: rebecca byrd

[w0efulboopsoul]

[w0efulboopsoul]

Becca song

[w0efulboopsoul]

"She's dancing with her eyes closed, because she sees him still everywhere she looks."

[w0efulboopsoul]

Despite her long familiarity with New York, she was hesitant to return after moving away. She couldn't understand how Damon had managed to persuade her to accompany him on this investigation, especially since she had promised her cousin that she would never come back. She had not only arrived back there but had also accompanied Damon to the bar where he led her to her seat. As she sat down, she glanced at Damon and resisted the playful urge to roll her eyes, instead smiling slightly and feeling her cheeks flush with a rosy hue. A fairly nervous laugh spilled from her lips, she then tucked some of her hair behind her ear. "Perhaps I will ask myself that." She teased back as her cheeks threatened to darken in their rouge. Oh boy, she needed that drink now. Though he wasn't wrong... He was extremely handsome, and charming... Dangerously charming. "Okay, can you at least tell me why we're here in New York yet? What's the point of dragging me back to this place?"

@thechaoticmusecollection

"how did I let you drag me into this?"

[Rebecca to Damon]

Damon had somehow convinced Rebecca to not only join him on a little trip/investigation to New York but to come out to a bar with him, leading the brunette over to the bar to take a seat before he waved the bartender over and ordered for them both. The raven-haired vampire gave smirked a bit at her words, shrugging one shoulder up. "I think that's probably a question you should be asking yourself, Becca. Though it very well could've been my devilishly good looks, or my impossible to resist charm."

[w0efulboopsoul]

"𝕄𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕦𝕔𝕜𝕖𝕣

I'll be back from the 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕤𝕠𝕠𝕟,

I'll be 𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘,

From the center of the 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕟."

[w0efulboopsoul]

𝓡𝓮𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓬𝓪'𝓼 𝓟𝓵𝓪𝔂𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

[w0efulboopsoul]

The atmosphere in the living room was thick with tension, as the brunette sat in silence. Listening to the soldier express his concern regarding her relationship with Eric, and urging her to leave him. Responding with a hint of frustration, Becca's eyebrows furrowed as she shifted in her seat, stating, "Bucky, I've already stated my intention to leave him. I just need some time. What else can I do?"

@sah1x1s

[w0efulboopsoul]

"You're not a sad story. You are alive."

"W--What brought this on?" Rebecca stared at Elijah with stunned-widened eyes for a brief moment, before slowly collecting her thoughts and turning her gaze to the glass she held in her hands, as her cheeks threatened to darken. "I," She hesitantly started, her browns furrowing slightly as she gazed into the glass as if she were wavering in opening up to him. "I've honestly wanted to believe that for so long... However, I gave everything I had and who I was, all for nothing." Her eyes darted to Elijah for a split second as a soft yet weak smile slowly formed along her lips, while her eyes held an unreadable emotion. "Then, when I was finally able to pick myself back up, I lost it all again." Her hands' grasp on the glass had tightened, as her lower lip pulled itself between her teeth to hide its trembling. Letting out a shaky sigh, the brunette set her drink down before it gave to the tension her grip had put it under, then reached up and ran a hand through her hair. "Yes, I'm alive, but at what cost?" Rebecca's voice was barely above a whisper at that point, as she took the time to regain herself, and glanced back at the handsome male. Letting out an anxious laugh, she dropped her eyes to the floor as she gently tugged on the sleeve of her dark-colored sweater.

"Has anyone you that you are really kind?" She inquired softly, clearly eager to change the subject already embarrassed for going on for so long. "Thank you."

Accepted://@noblyobliges

[If continued reblogs will come her blog: @beatenxnotxbroken]

[w0efulboopsoul]

@dutystricken

- Daisy, Innocence.

you are so pure, so trusting. you see the world for what it could be, not what it is, and you hold such hope for it becoming better. be careful these thoughts do not prevent you from seeing the dangers. there are plenty who would seek to twist your innocence...

[w0efulboopsoul]

@dutystricken

- love like a festering wound.

it lingers in your heart. no medicine has ever been strong enough to diminish it... and you wished, hoped, prayed that it would. it hurts. you have carried it so long, you can hardly tell it apart from hate, now, and it becomes more difficult by the day. never returned. only yours to carry until it consumes you.

[w0efulboopsoul]

𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕤' 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝑏ᵢₒ𝑚ₑ

Rebecca let out a panicked yelp as the feeling of three clawed fingers wrapped themselves around her ankle, causing the brunette to trip mid-stride and fall flat against the Earth. The black-feathered beast now yanked her harshly towards him so he towered over her petrified frame. Frozen in her spot, she whipped around to look at him with widened eyes. Her heart pounded violently in her chest as he lowered all 48 serrated teeth towards her face, a low hiss leaving his maw as he did so. Drool kissing her cheek, the brunette jerked her head to the side, hoping to avoid the set of jaws threatening to tear her to shreds. The hiss turning into a low snarl, he finally withdrew his head, much to the young woman’s terror, into a strike position as a horrifying roar ripped from the beast’s throat, causing her to immediately let out a blood-curdling scream in return.

However, as Gordon was mid-strike, he was struck by what he could only describe as an invisible force, powerful enough to match his telekinesis. It was enough to stun him. Seizing the opportunity to rip her cousin from Gordon’s grasp, Cara then audibly grunts before yanking Becca towards the closest exit and out of the same room as the feathered shifter. 

“Are you hurt?” she asked the brunette in a hushed tone, who only shook her head slowly before looking Cara dead in the eyes. 

“I… I told you… It would be back.” Becca had started as Cara quickly ushered the two out of the abandoned laboratory and across the empty field that led to it. Taking his time to recover from his rather laborious hit, he moved his massive frame up and out of the building, cresting the top just as the sun rose, illuminating his black and red coloration. Red eyes narrowing, the beast watched as the two escaped, his upper lip curling, revealing curved, serrated teeth. Yes, little mice, run while you can… Run far and wide for your meager lives…  Your deaths will be on my fangs. This would be far from over, he would make sure of that.

[w0efulboopsoul]

ℝ𝔼𝔹𝔼ℂℂ𝔸 𝔹𝕐ℝ𝔻

"She must

𝕗𝕝𝕠𝕨,

fluid and flexible.

Like,

𝕨𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣."

[w0efulboopsoul]

The moment his hand rested atop her free one, she found her brows darting back up towards Orion, her lips parting ever so slightly as she waited her turn to speak. However, it took her much longer than expected, stunned almost by what she had heard. Had he undergone something similar to what she had?

"I... I couldn't have said it better myself honestly...." She started, her gaze dropping to the table now, the feeling of his hand atop hers already something she had grown accustomed to. "Sometimes, one needs to just get away."

She uttered in response, her voice fading ever so slightly with each word, before she found herself looking back at Orion who was now chuckling and pulling away and freeing the brunette of his grasp. Leaving her to gaze back down at the hand he hand been holding for so long, before flushing ever so slightly and finally... Returning the smile he gave her. "Its more than okay, Orion.... Honestly."

A pensive look crossing over her facial features, Becca sucked her lower lip between her teeth slightly as once again her cheeks threatened to dust up. Reaching for her glass, and placing it to her lips once again she then dared another small glance at him. "I'll-- I'll try to remember that..." She stammered out slightly, before downing the rest of her drink and placing the empty glass on the table.

Once again her browns saddened, as she gently turned the glass she once held to her lips around, watching as the light shimmered and sparkled in every little detail possible. "I--I think I have it handled for the most part... It's almost a distant memory at this point... I just have to make it the rest of the way... You know?"

@sah1x1s

[w0efulboopsoul]

"I know James--" She started, but abruptly stopped speaking and closed her eyes tightly. "I already know, James," she said firmly, matching his raised voice. "I experience it every single day, James!" She retorted, her eyes widening as she directed her gaze toward him. Her own frustration was beginning to reach its boiling point. "AND LET YOU GET INVOLVED? Listen to yourself! How well do you think it'd go if you get involved?! These things take time, and I am doing my best!"

@sah1x1s

The atmosphere in the living room was thick with tension, as the brunette sat in silence. Listening to the soldier express his concern regarding her relationship with Eric, and urging her to leave him. Responding with a hint of frustration, Becca's eyebrows furrowed as she shifted in her seat, stating, "Bucky, I've already stated my intention to leave him. I just need some time. What else can I do?"

@sah1x1s