“ That must’ve hurt. “

Drayton had just left the room to finish up what he was cooking in the kitchen.          Bubba was hunched over, a futile attempt to make himself seem smaller. It was bad enough whenever his brother yelled, but he always felt...worse when it was in front of living....”guests”.       Bubba clutched the handle of his chainsaw, glancing up from under his mask at their most recent catch. He straightened slightly and shook his head furiously, murmuring in his own way, No, it didn’t hurt. Happens all the time, he was used to it.

scott is always a sinner.

nyctxphobic 

Ginger guzzled down the rest of her glass of water. Her head was pounding and her heart was racing. She let out a bitter groan and leaned forward in her chair, clutching her sides.