((So my photoshopping as usual sucks pretty
hard.. but I think it turned out a little better then last time because I
had Liz here to coach me. This is a very important turning place in the
story.. if you haven't read the story up until now it's very important
that you do - otherwise you will get lost!! There are many parts of this
so look for subsequent ones in the next few days!!))

Cora: *walking in the foyer area, dressed in her pajamas, thinking* I know I should have told him tonight.. how I felt about him...

Cora: *still thinking to herself* I was just so happy to be with him.. I didn't want to spoil it.

Cora: *grabs the bag she had left as she came in the door* Aha! And there you are!

Cora: *stares at Locke's chair* X is so upset about Locke... I can't say I blame him. Maybe... he's still angry I'm avoiding him. I should try to make peace... for X and Purgatory's sake anyway...

Cora: *knocks on Locke's door before calling out* .... Locke? It's Cora. I need to speak with you.

Locke: *slowly opens the door, leaning against the wall and crossing his arms* So it's you...

Cora: Locke... I really need to speak with you please. We've been very worried.
Locke: Come inside...

Cora: Locke.. you've been holed up in here all week... are you ill?

Locke: *angrily* Yes I'm ill! I'm sick with sheer rage!!

Cora: ..... with me?

Locke: No.
Cora: *sits her bag next to the bed on the floor and sits down* What is the matter then?

Locke: ..... X has been messaging other men.
Cora: .....

Cora: And you are jealous??

Locke: X is mine.. he has agreed to belong to me.. and now I find him out flirting and covorting with other men!! *getting angry* How am I supposed to feel about this?!
Cora: .... but.... X is devoted to you Locke... he slept outside your door last night on the floor waiting for you to come out..

Locke: If he loves me so damn much why the hell is he talking to other men?
Cora: X is just looking for friends... he really doesn't.. want anyone but you Locke...

Locke: *growling* He'd better fucking not.
Cora: *giggles* Locke is so serious...

Locke: *brushes his fingers against Cora's jawline, tracing the line of it back to her ear* I can be fun if you will let me...

Cora: *quickly pulls away from Locke* Locke... stop it.

Locke: What the hell is this?
Cora: ... I don't love you that way... you only do that with someone you love...

Locke: *grabs Cora shoulder* What do you mean?!

Locke: *forces Cora back onto the bed, his weight pinning her to it as she struggles, yelling* What do you mean you don't love me that way?!?! What is this nonsense?!
Cora: Locke let me go!! *tries to push him off of her* Stop it!!

Locke: *growling* I don't understand this!!
Cora: *successfully manages to fend off and starts to get up to leave* I said I don't love you that way...

Cora: *holds herself, looking at Locke as she starts to back up towards the door* X and P love you... you should do that with them...

Locke: *jumps up, grabbing Cora's shoulders roughly, screaming at her* This is fucking about him isn't it?! *hissing* Vincent!!
Cora: Locke... I love him...

Locke: *roaring* You LOVE him?! You think you LOVE him?!

Cora: I don't think... I know that I love him, Locke... I am in love with V...

Locke: ARRGGH! *pushes Cora throwing her onto the floor* You fucking whore!!

Cora: *falls silently, not even making a noise except for the thud of her body hitting the carpet*

Locke: *yelling* You are a fucking whore... now you are his god damned whore as well!!

Cora: *doesn't say anything as she begins to push herself up* ......

Cora: *looks over towards her bag* ..........

Locke: *calming down some* Cora... you'll see that I am not cruel... I am a very forgiving person... I'm willing to forgive you for this...

Cora: *stands up, turning towards Locke* ....

Cora: *her hand whips out holding the glass shard, striking Locke in the chest right between a set of ribs splattering blood*

Locke: !!! *makes a strangled noise as his eyes open wide, looking at the mirror shard that Cora is pulling out of his chest before falling to the floor*

Cora: *stares at Locke as he sinks to the floor, blood splattering all over her*

Cora: *straddles Locke as she kneels on top of him, cocking her head and staring at the gaping wound in his chest before talking in a very different voice*This pain... we will not abide it...

Locke: *choking, barely able to keep his eyes focused on her* Who.... *gasp* are you... you're not...... Cora......

Cora: *in a different voice* You are wrong... we are Cora... and we will not feel this pain any longer...

Cora: *still talking in a different voice* We almost loved you Locke....

Cora: But now we know... that all we feel for you is pity...

Cora: How fortunate for you... that we feel pity for you.. that we will release you from your pathetic pain.... we never had that courtesy....
Locke: *gasps for air, his eyes beginning to roll into the back of his head as he is overcome with pain*

Cora: And now... we will write your epitaph... we think it suits you...

Locke: *passes out in a pool of his own blood as he sees the blur of Cora's socked feet exiting his room*
...
Cora: *walking in the foyer area, dressed in her pajamas, thinking* I know I should have told him tonight.. how I felt about him...
Cora: *still thinking to herself* I was just so happy to be with him.. I didn't want to spoil it.
Cora: *grabs the bag she had left as she came in the door* Aha! And there you are!
Cora: *stares at Locke's chair* X is so upset about Locke... I can't say I blame him. Maybe... he's still angry I'm avoiding him. I should try to make peace... for X and Purgatory's sake anyway...
Cora: *knocks on Locke's door before calling out* .... Locke? It's Cora. I need to speak with you.
Locke: *slowly opens the door, leaning against the wall and crossing his arms* So it's you...
Cora: Locke... I really need to speak with you please. We've been very worried.
Locke: Come inside...
Cora: Locke.. you've been holed up in here all week... are you ill?
Locke: *angrily* Yes I'm ill! I'm sick with sheer rage!!
Cora: ..... with me?
Locke: No.
Cora: *sits her bag next to the bed on the floor and sits down* What is the matter then?
Locke: ..... X has been messaging other men.
Cora: .....
Cora: And you are jealous??
Locke: X is mine.. he has agreed to belong to me.. and now I find him out flirting and covorting with other men!! *getting angry* How am I supposed to feel about this?!
Cora: .... but.... X is devoted to you Locke... he slept outside your door last night on the floor waiting for you to come out..
Locke: If he loves me so damn much why the hell is he talking to other men?
Cora: X is just looking for friends... he really doesn't.. want anyone but you Locke...
Locke: *growling* He'd better fucking not.
Cora: *giggles* Locke is so serious...
Locke: *brushes his fingers against Cora's jawline, tracing the line of it back to her ear* I can be fun if you will let me...
Cora: *quickly pulls away from Locke* Locke... stop it.
Locke: What the hell is this?
Cora: ... I don't love you that way... you only do that with someone you love...
Locke: *grabs Cora shoulder* What do you mean?!
Locke: *forces Cora back onto the bed, his weight pinning her to it as she struggles, yelling* What do you mean you don't love me that way?!?! What is this nonsense?!
Cora: Locke let me go!! *tries to push him off of her* Stop it!!
Locke: *growling* I don't understand this!!
Cora: *successfully manages to fend off and starts to get up to leave* I said I don't love you that way...
Cora: *holds herself, looking at Locke as she starts to back up towards the door* X and P love you... you should do that with them...
Locke: *jumps up, grabbing Cora's shoulders roughly, screaming at her* This is fucking about him isn't it?! *hissing* Vincent!!
Cora: Locke... I love him...
Locke: *roaring* You LOVE him?! You think you LOVE him?!
Cora: I don't think... I know that I love him, Locke... I am in love with V...
Locke: ARRGGH! *pushes Cora throwing her onto the floor* You fucking whore!!
Cora: *falls silently, not even making a noise except for the thud of her body hitting the carpet*
Locke: *yelling* You are a fucking whore... now you are his god damned whore as well!!
Cora: *doesn't say anything as she begins to push herself up* ......
Cora: *looks over towards her bag* ..........
Locke: *calming down some* Cora... you'll see that I am not cruel... I am a very forgiving person... I'm willing to forgive you for this...
Cora: *stands up, turning towards Locke* ....
Cora: *her hand whips out holding the glass shard, striking Locke in the chest right between a set of ribs splattering blood*
Locke: !!! *makes a strangled noise as his eyes open wide, looking at the mirror shard that Cora is pulling out of his chest before falling to the floor*
Cora: *stares at Locke as he sinks to the floor, blood splattering all over her*
Cora: *straddles Locke as she kneels on top of him, cocking her head and staring at the gaping wound in his chest before talking in a very different voice*This pain... we will not abide it...
Locke: *choking, barely able to keep his eyes focused on her* Who.... *gasp* are you... you're not...... Cora......
Cora: *in a different voice* You are wrong... we are Cora... and we will not feel this pain any longer...
Cora: *still talking in a different voice* We almost loved you Locke....
Cora: But now we know... that all we feel for you is pity...
Cora: How fortunate for you... that we feel pity for you.. that we will release you from your pathetic pain.... we never had that courtesy....
Locke: *gasps for air, his eyes beginning to roll into the back of his head as he is overcome with pain*
Cora: And now... we will write your epitaph... we think it suits you...
Locke: *passes out in a pool of his own blood as he sees the blur of Cora's socked feet exiting his room*
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