L I V E

sorry for the absence here! between school and work it’s been hard to find time to be on here — or any account for that matter really. but, i’m finally starting to get a feel for things and hopefully i’ll be able to be more active!

so to honor that, i’m making a new account for rochelle! mainly because this one is a giant mess and cluttered to hell but whatever, this is what i wanna do. so i’ve decided to move her over to a new blog — same url, same dumb antics. not a lot of things have changed and i’ll probably begin following you all on the new account. anyways, thank you for sticking with me through the past months and putting up with me and rochelle, it’s really nice and i can’t wait to write with you all again over on the new blog! i love you!!

once they pulled up to the abandoned store, the sight of a freshly killed walker had them both caught by surprise and made them  tense.  as the two searched for any kind of life, a sudden wave of bullets being shot in their direction forced them to flee for safety. after taking refuge behind their car she immediately reached for  her gun and prepared to d̲e̲f̲e̲n̲d̲ herself. a deep breath was taken to collect her nerves as she turned to her friend, eyes frantically searching for any injury. 

' are you alright?! did they g̲e̲t̲ you? ’ she called out over the sound of bullets hitting their car.

thankfully, that wouldn't be today. when the rain of bullets fell onto them, rochelle is quick to follow and get behind the car with the other. curses spewed from her as she grabbed her arm. nothing too serious, a graze from one of the bullets. however that was the least of her worries. as long as she could hold a weapon and keep moving her arm, she would push past any pain to stay alive. especially when they needed whatever supplies might be inside that building that those assholes other survivors were guarding. 

“ just a nick, i'll be fine! ” she replied, keeping pressure on the wound. sinking further to the ground as the shots continued, rochelle turned to the other. “ we're sitting ducks out here! what do we have to fight back with? ” 

    a hand reaches behind her back, fingers curling around the     hilt of her weapon as she makes her way to the other side      of the car. her head looks around the corner, brown hues     surveying their surroundings. 

     ❝ awesome ----         let's go for it before they spot us. ❞

' that it is. ' he gave a smile, scars tugging at his lips when he smiled.

“ rochelle. it's a pleasure to meet you. ” 

returning the smile, she tilted her head slightly.

"Some men just want to watch the world burn."

"Depending on the time, he could be in one spot, or several."

"What do you believe in?"

"Criminals in this town used to believe in things. Honor! Respect!"

"Don’t talk like you’re one of them! You’re not. Even if you’d like to be."

"Let’s put a smile on that face!"

"Why so serious?"

"You wanna know how I got these scars?"

"I guess today is the day you get to say ‘I told you so’."

"One night, he goes off crazier than usual."

"And I thought my jokes were bad!”

"Does it depress you? To think of how alone you really are?"

"You wanted me. Here I am."

"Look at me!"

“Give me one reason why I shouldn’t have my boy here pull your head off.”

"How about a magic trick?"

"You’re crazy."

"If you’re good at something, never do it for free."

"You’re alone!"

"What were you trying to prove?"

“If it’s so simple, why haven’t you done it already?”

“You think you can steal from us and just walk away?”

“Did your balls drop off?”

“Oh, and by the way, the suit? It wasn’t cheap. You ought to know, you bought it!”

"Here’s my card."

“Alright, so, listen, why don’t you give me a call when you wanna start taking things a little more seriously.”

“We’re not intimidated by thugs!”

"You know, you remind me of my father. I hated my father."

“Well hello, beautiful!”

“A little fight in you. I like that.”

"Your plan is to blackmail this person? …Good luck."

“The only sensible way to live in this world is without rules.”

"Tonight you’re gonna break your one rule."

"Where are they?!"

"In their last minutes, people show you who they really are."

"In a way, I knew your friends better than you ever did. Would you like to know which of them were cowards?"

“I told you, I’m a man of my word.”

"People will die. Starting tonight.”

"You let five people die."

“Tell your men they work for me now.”

"It’s not about money, it’s about sending a message."

"Everything burns!"

“Ah, you made it. I’m so thrilled.”

“See, madness, as you know, is like gravity: all it takes is a little push!”

“You just couldn’t let me go, could you?”

“You won’t kill me out of some misplaced sense of self-righteousness… and I won’t kill you because you’re just too much fun.”

“I think you and I are destined to do this forever.”

"You are truly incorruptible, aren’t you?"

“This is what happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object.”

“You can’t rely on anyone these days. You gotta do everything yourself.”

“He didn’t do anything wrong.”

“People will lose hope.”