 *sappysapper* MAJNOO, YO!
Oh it was Lux. How long had she been captured? And OH there were others. All girls, he noted. It was so not the time to feel uncomfortable about that, Noel Wallace.
The boy was about to answer Lux when the branches moved. Noel had to wonder who had started to play drums as the MOTHER emerged. When the drumming got louder and louder, and his breathing hitched he realized it was his own heart beating frantically. Eyes wide, the sixteen year old STARED - unable to blink, unable to do anything really.
And then the 'mother' spoke.
He was dead. He was dead. He was dead. THEY WERE ALL FUDGING DEAD.
When the headmistress started speaking, Noel forced himself to breathe - he also tried to make himself look away but it was not working. This was the end. This was it.
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The 'mother' was looking for revenge. There was not going to be any negotiation, the headmistress wasn't going to be handling anything. This was it. THEY WERE FEAST. They were dead. Try as he might, he couldn't even WIGGLE anymore. All he could do was curse and not so under his breath anymore. He was allowed to, yes? He was about to die. HE WAS ALLOWED.
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......................let's be reckless, unaffected, running out until we're breathless
...............let's be hopeful, don't get broken, and stay caught up in the moment ♥
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