#blue murphy

yesssss thank you so much lovely!!! also annie totally uses voice to text to type bc her nails are too long and she's too boujee so i hope that was reflected here lmfao

Text message - Unsent - 1:19pm

I'm sure it was accidental, but you were in such a hurry to leave the Misery you forgot your hoodie.

Text message - Unsent - 1:21pm

This is Antoinette, I would appreciate you stopping by for your- get out of here! Damn Chosen ruining my texts-

Text message - Unsent - 1:33pm

Hoodie

Text message - Unsent - 1:34pm

You come type this for me

Text message - Sent 1:36pm

Dearest Blue, you seem to have forgotten your hoodie at the Misery... if you'd like to come back by so I can return it, maybe we can continue our previous conversation 😉

Series Summary: Five years ago, Junior Deputy Blue Murphy disappeared with Joseph Seed at the final standoff, only to be found a year later in Dutch's bunker. Now, five years later from that final standoff, Blue Murphy and Hope County have moved on with their lives. However, new sinister forces threaten Blue's life, and they will have to rely on the man who started this all to survive: Joseph Seed.

Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4 | Ch. 5 | Ch. 6 | Ch. 7

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Lots of Blue's survivor's guilt and references to canon deaths.

Words: 3,115 words.

Author's Note: Well, I did not expect to update this fic this year. (I didn't expect to update my other longfic either.) But I started replaying FC5 again, and I got struck with inspiration for this fic again. Anyway, this is mainly a Blue and Joseph chapter. Enjoy.

Next Saturday rolls around, a day so sunny that it puts all the other days that month to shame. Blue wishes they were spending the day outdoors, hiking or climbing, maybe with Boomer or their friends joining them. Instead, Blue is spending their day with Joseph Seed and two FBI agents. They sigh, hearing the sound of Special Agent Hawthorne's car pulling into the gravel driveway. Pulling on their dark green corduroy jacket lined on the inside with sheep's fleece, Blue prepares themself, taking a deep breath. They need to be focused when it comes to Joseph; they need to focus on getting him to talk.

"Be good, Boomer. Enjoy your day with the Ryes," Blue says, petting Boomer on the head. Nick promised he would take Boomer for the day, letting Boomer spend time with him and Carmina in the hangar. At least, Boomer wouldn't have to be miserable like Blue would be, stuck inside.

They step out of their cabin, locking the door behind them. Inside, they hear Boomer whine, almost like he knows Blue is making a terrible decision. Blue approaches the dark blue sedan, getting in on the front passenger side seat. "Mornin', Special Agent Hawthorne."

"Good Morning," Special Agent Hawthorne greets them, pulling out of the driveway as Blue puts on their seatbelt, "You don't have to call me Special Agent; You can call me Dylan if that would be easier."

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