 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Whoa. So much was happening right now that it was taking a minute for Gunnar to process it all. His eyes had found certain people that he was looking for, now that their safety was no longer an immediate concern, that was one less thing he had to worry about. And in the next minute, his sister was clinging to him, and.... wait, was Dopple dead??
That's what dearly departed meant, he knew this. But it was hard to believe those little pink things that Chloe had a fondness for could actually be responsible. And before he could even think about all the things wrong with that thought, there was a whole lot of yelling between O'Hara and Toddles... and... just what was this chaos??
He turned to look where Chloe was pointing and his eyes widened. "Yeah, I think she is....a ghost," he answered his sister's question in a voice that sounded far away. She really was dead and she was a ghost now. He could sort of see through her. It was probably rude of him to stare like he was, but he kind of couldn't help it.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |