"Fuck this jumpscare shit–" Stradlin had reeled backwards, if only for the safety of the person who had popped out of nowhere beside her. The Addams house was like a labyrinth in the dark so she wouldn't have been surprised if there were secret passages in the walls too. "You're lucky I'm a lover not a fighter or I'd have knocked your fuckin' head off." Not that she was a violent person anyway; despite her found family being comprised mostly of Greasers she wasn't one herself, though Soda had given her enough lessons on throwing punches that she could if she wanted to.












