something ached as she swivelled a little to face her niece . the blood coating jills face and hair had her stomach turning , she knew for a fact that the girls pale complexion was not due to the usual way that she looked but instead of a wound elsewhere . damn it charlie , damn it trevor , no one deserved this pain , not the same pain that sidney herself had gone through all those years ago , but here jill was no mother , no friends , just her . without a thought she found herself reaching up to stroke the girls bloodied cheek , hoping to calm her some . she didn’t know how to do this but she also knew she couldn’t leave the girl ALONE , she wouldn’t want to be alone after a hell like this , not again and as for family ? they only had each other now . ❛ yes , they will . they’ll get here , i promise . j –– just try not to move . dewey knows where we are , we’re SAFE now , jill . ❜
SAFE , what did that word even mean to people like them ? maybe they were safe , safe until the next masked killer in that STUPID FUCKING COSTUME came for them but until then ? they’d be waiting in limbo , scared but acting they were over it , just like all survivors did . they had no choice , there was nothing else they COULD do . ❛ just keep TALKING to me , don’t close your eyes . they’re coming , they always do . ❜
❛ they’ll never make it in time ❜ // @callkilled .
