#bltten

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anxiety dripped down his rib cage, coating ever bone&  joint. his breaths came labored, a winters storm pushing past his lips. downcast eyes refused to meet scott’s, primarily focused on his own hands, fiddling with the zipper on her sweater. he blinked, blood dripped down his hands, melting down his flesh into a puddle on the floor, he blinked again,  scott’s body lay lifeless on the floor, the large outline of a wolf casting a shadow across his corpse. he blinked again, no blood. no corpse. just hands with fingernails bitten down to the nub.

        hands rise in order remove the helmet, gradually taking it off in response to the stranger that’d spoken to him. now facing the individual, he answers, object in hand.

        ❛      huh ? oh, the bike. it’s actually my uncle’s. thanks though, you’ve got a nice one too.     ❜

                ‘ scott...zone in... i know you died but it’s time                            to...live on. plus, we need to find lydia                         since lord crazy  theo probably took                                 her to god knows where.’