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     Jess beamed when Ib put the flower in her hair, holding the girl’s hand as they both sat in the rose garden together. She plucked a flower and put one in the girl’s hair gently. She pulled back slightly, admiring her work.

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     Jess had smiled when Josh showed her the flower, telling him that she thought it was beautiful. She was surprised when Josh moved to put the flower in her hair, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. She gave a soft laugh, pushing some of the loose strands of hair behind her ear.

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☎ hugging them

     Jess was surprised to say the least. She looked down at the younger girl hugging her. The girl wasn’t afraid of her..? Jessica was covered head to toe in wounds-- Something that would’ve scared most kids off. She stood awkwardly for a moment before leaning down and returning the hug. She would have to admit that it did bring her a bit of comfort. Rubbing the girl’s back, she wondered if the young one was looking for comfort herself.

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☎ hugging them

     Jess was pleasantly surprised. To be honest, she really needed it after everything that she had gone through. She returned the hug as tight as she could manage in her weakened state and smiled; something that she hasn’t done in a while. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment before pulling back a bit.

“You’re really happy today, Josh! Did something good happen?”

✗ bringing them alcohol

     Jess took it without hesitation, offering Josh a soft thanks as she opened the bottle with shaking hands. On a night like this, she really needed it. She plopped herself down on the couch and took a swig. Drink to forget, she distinctly remembered people saying. She guessed that was what she was doing now. Drinking to forget everything that had happened to her, the things she had done.

“I.. I really needed this. Thank you.”

     She offered the bottle back to him, giving a weak smile.

     Wandering around at night probably wasn’t the best idea when you were new in a place, injured, and well.. Not in the best state of mind. She stumbled through some alleyways, shivering. Her outfit wasn’t exactly the best for the season. She would’ve had something better on if-- Well, she didn’t want to think about it right now.

     Her teeth chattered and she held her arms close to herself. She desperately wanted to find a place to at least go into for a bit, but it seemed that everything was closed. She eventually just couldn’t go on anymore, her body protesting with every step. Jessica resigned to sitting down in front of a store, pulling her knees up to her chest.

“God, who knew that a simple meetup would have ended up like this..?

     After stumbling around for a few hours, Jessica had decided to stop looking for her friends-- Just for now, though. Right now, she really needed to rest. She hadn’t slept in over 24 hours, she was absolutely covered in open wounds, and everything was sore. Somewhere along the way, she found herself a public bathroom. She gave a soft sigh of relief.

     She dragged herself in, leaning over one of the sinks and taking a good look at herself in the mirror. She looked terrible. She turned on the water and let it run until is became warm, cupping her hands and splashing water onto her face. She at least wanted to get the blood off of her face. Maybe then, people would stop giving her strange looks.

     She raised her head again and looked at herself. Now she was starting to look better. Her wounds had started to clot and scab, the bleeding down to a minimum. She jumped slightly when she caught sight of someone behind her in the mirror, taking a sharp breath. She went completely still and closed her eyes, clutching at the edges of the sink. 

     Jessica limped through the city, looking around. She noticed that she was receiving a lot of glances. She would bet that it was because she was covered in cuts and dried blood. She couldn’t really help it. She was taken right from the police station and thrown into this strange world. She hadn’t even been here for an hour and she had seen so many different beings, different races, species... It was all so much to take in.

     She eventually found herself feeling exhausted. She breathed heavily, leaning against a wall of the closest building that she could fine. Last night’s events had been so tiring.. Dragged out of her cabin and thrown down into some abandoned mines.. Not your every day experience.

     She sat alone in silence for a few minutes before she noticed the other walking by her. She looked up, eyes lidded from exhaustion. She didn’t know if she could trust the other, but she knew that she needed help.

     If Jessica hadn’t seen what she did the night before she was taken she probably would have been freaked out when she first saw the other. Now, she was quiet, observing him from afar. He didn’t look like a wendigo. Honestly, he wasn’t scary to her at all. Maybe she was just losing her senses..?

     She clasped her hands in her lap, shifting on the bench. It wasn’t very comfortable, but perhaps that was because she was dragged around by a monster for a considerable time last night. Her whole body was sore. She shook her head. Just thinking about it made her feel sick.

     She placed her hands over her face, groaning softly. What was she even doing? In a situation like this, she should’ve been looking for her friends, but she was exhausted. Maybe, just maybe, the other would help her for a moment.

“Excuse me..”

     Jess’s mind was reeling, to say the least. She hugged herself as she pushed through the crowds in the city, trying to find a quiet place to think. She eventually found herself in a part of town with less people, breathing out in relief. She found herself a bench to sit on, feeling exhausted.

     Not even 24 hours ago, she was fighting to survive down in the mines in Blackwood after being dragged out of her cabin by a wendigo. At least her wounds weren’t bleeding anymore-- Though there was dried blood all over her at this time. She didn’t mind, after all, she had more important things on mind at the moment. Like how she would get home.

     She rested her chin in her hands, looking around herself. There weren’t many people around her, the ones that were didn’t glance over, hurrying on their way. She didn’t try to stop any of them. She didn’t know if she could trust anyone. She noted that there were a lot of people dressed strangely. Almost like they were from some fantasy book or something..

     She sat up and sighed, jumping slightly when she noticed that there was someone behind the bench. She almost fell forward, gasping in surprise.

“Oh, God! Don’t just sneak up on someone like that!”

     Jessica was tired out. She couldn’t handle being in such a large crowd. She panted and fell to her knees in a park, hands curling up into fists. She tore up some grass, dirt getting under her nails and getting her hands all messy. She closed her eyes and took a moment to calm herself down, at least a bit.

     When she had finally gotten her breathing back to normal, she sat back and looked around herself. There weren’t many people around, but the ones that were, were casting her strange looks. She wanted to yell. She couldn’t help it--! Wouldn’t they have reacted the same way if they were shoved into a foreign new world.

     Jess sniffed and brought her dirtied hands to her face, tearing up. She bit her bottom lip, screwing her eyes shut. I can’t do it, she thought to herself. It was too much..! First demons and now this?! She hadn’t even been able to find anyone. She was alone again-- And it hadn’t even been 24 hours.

“I had this coming...”

     Jessica sat on the ground in the middle of the foreign city, pulling her knees up to her chest. She bit her lip and looked around with wide eyes. She had bitten her bottom lip so hard that she could already taste the copper of her blood filling her mouth. She was shaking, she noticed when she raised her hands. She clenched her hands into fists and held them to her chest, trying to calm herself down.

     It was cruel. Being pulled from one drastic situation into another one. She didn’t even have the chance for her wounds to heal before this started-- She didn’t even think she made it out of the police station. 

     She stayed in her place on the ground for a few more minutes, ignoring the looks she was getting from the others around her. They didn’t matter. All that mattered was finding her friends. If she was here, they had to be there too. She carefully stood, having to take a moment to get steady on her legs. She looked through the crowd, getting on her tiptoes.

“Matt? Sam..? Mike? Are you there?”

i’m super excited to be here as jess! like this and i’ll write a starter you of short to medium length! i won’t put a cap on this for now.