Guilt
This is my first Taz fic! It takes place during the last cycle and deals with Lup’s mental state after the glassings started happening. Sorry for any errors, I hope you enjoy! (It’s also up on ao3)
//Requests are open!//
Nights were the hardest. That’s when she could hear it–see it– in her head. The screams, the fire. During the day she tried to hide it from them, from her family, and when she couldn’t, she would hide herself away from them instead. She would lock herself in her room, or walk aimlessly until the sun began to set. Lup wasn’t even sure they noticed when she was gone. None of them had anticipated the consequences of what they had done, and it was eating them alive.
(Source: leahlovely)