It has been decided. This is now going to be a series of One-Shots of events that happen in the show but with a twist.
Paring: Catra x Adora
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Catra POV
The memory from the first's one temple fades and Adora and I are left holding hands laughing like nothing ever happened. No rebels, She-Ra, or betrayal. Just Catra and Adora.
After a few minutes, we both stop running and look at our joined hands. Dangerous memories cloud my mind of all the times we would hold hands in bed together, walk down the halls of Horde hand in hand. Neither one of us had a word for it back then but now the feeling would be described as something more than friends. Something that neither one of us understand.
Breaking my trace of thought, I look up to the blonde beauty that causes me so much pain. Adora is blushing slightly but I'm sure if I were to look in a mirror right now, my face would look no better.
With a hiss I break our hand embrace and groan, hoping to push these thoughts deep down.
"What was that?" I say annoyed as I lean against the wall of the temple, trying to act like nothing ever happened.
"It must have been some kind of simulation," Adora says recovering from her early stage "It's tapping into our memories. "
I look at her with a bored stare to let her know I'm not amused. With doesn't work because she is just staring back at me. I could get lost in those eyes.
"Why I have no idea," Adora mumbles
"Ugh! This place is so weird. How can you deal with all this magic stuff?" I say out of annoyance. I just want to be back home, or as far away as possible from Adora as I can.
"I'm only dealing with it because I need to figure out how to heal Glimmer after someone got her cursed," Adora say while inching closer and closer. She is dangerously close to my face. Just a little closer and our lips could meet. Ugh, get it together Catra.
"What do you want an apology?" I say shoving Adora out of my face before this gets out of hand. "You're not getting one," I say walking off angerly. Not to mention I hate the mention of her new best friend cupcakes or sparkles. Whatever that girl's name is.
"No, I don't want an apology," Adore spats out, which makes me stop and turn back towards her. "I want you to actually stop and talk to me like we used to do."
"You're the one who-" I try to say but I'm cut off with Adore slamming me to the temple wall with her hands pinning me by the shoulder which makes a small hiss escape my mouth.
"Just listen for once Catra!" Adora chokes out as small tears start to form in her eyes.
"I love you so much but I couldn't stay with the Horde. Not after I saw what they were doing. They were hurting innocent lives and everything they told us was a lie. " Tears now falling freely from her face.
I push my ears against my head as anger fails up in my chest as she tells me again why she left. Doesn't she get it?
"You left because the Horde was hurting random people that you just met. Don't say you love me when you never wanted to leave the Horde because they hurt me! " I hiss out. How dare she say she loves me yet she cares more about random people than me. Shadow Weaver put me through hell, she knows this. Yet she did nothing to leave, to run away with me. All it took was some random people getting hurt, then she was all for switching sides.
Scolding, I shove Adora back, breaking her hold and start to walk off with my tail waving furiously behind me. I'm so done with this temple and Adora's bullshit. To think I still think about her and miss her like crazy.
Before I can even take three steps forward I feel a weigh crash into my back and I'm met with the cold hard floor with Adora on top of me.
Somehow during the fall, I managed to turn around and was now on my back on the floor with Adora on top of me not even trying to pin me done. Adora was just crying on top me with her arms around my waist and her face buried in my chest.
If I say every part of me wanted to push her off of me that would be a lie. I want so badly to hold her and just for things to go back the way they use to. I hate seeing her cry. Yet we are enemies now and this can't be allowed.
"Adora-"
"I'm sorry! I should have been stronger back then and we could've just ran away. You wouldn't have had to go through all that pain and torture from Shadow Weaver. But. I can't go back you know this, please come with me. If you don't want to join the rebellion that's fine, but just stay with me. You're not my shadow or second best, you're my best friend and so much more.
Adora places a hand on my cheek, tears still free falling from her eyes. Those blue eyes staring into my soul begging for forgiveness.
"Adora-" I try again, not even really knowing where to start or how to feel at the moment.
Yet again I'm cut off but this time by a soft set of lips crashing ontop of mine.
The kiss is short and sweet and I can't help but to want more. Even when I'm so angry and hurt by everything that has happened between us. Yet, the kiss feels so right. Like a missing piece to a puzzle.
Tears that match hers fall from my eyes and I finally wrap my arms around her, holding her close. I want to forget about the war, rebellion, and the Horde. Adora is all I want.
I'm the first one to make a move as I wipe her tears away and kiss the top of her head, still holding her close in my chest.
"I will think on it if we ever get out of this temple alive. But for right now let's just stay like this. Everything else is a problem for future Catra and Adora.
