#oh whelp

You know what, this’ll be the last post for this one. There’s so many of her appearances in the movie (that should’ve been obvious in hindsight) that this thread will take an exhausting time to consume. Hope you enjoy the rest.

And bonus, I guess some favorites of mine:

huge tv meme →  [10/10] friendships: stefan and lexi

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  he was dripping wet,  his hair in his face and his clothes in disarray.  she supposed that’s what happens to a person when they are drug through the riverbed while high on bliss.  she supposed that’s what happens when a man tries to drown you in the name of being cleansed and does not want to bring you back up.   nearly three times in a single night the deputy went under the bliss filled water,  poor thing.  if it had not been for joseph arriving,  he just very well may still be under the water clawing at the baptist’s arms and kicking his feet uselessly as his lungs begged him to bring them something other than water.  he could have been another one of those that ended up drifting down the river with noone to mourn him as they knew not where he breathed his last!  she felt for him truly,  being held under the water was one of her worst fears. 

    stepping out of the sanctuary of the truck cab,  her duck boots squelched in the mud as she peeked into the back of the transportation truck where the deputy and two others were waiting with an armed guard.  the guard looked at her and straightened up a bit and seemed to try and hide the fact that he was holding a gun by tucking it under his arm.  she gave him a small smile,  before turning her attention to the soaked man closes to the door.  it did not seem like a wise choice to leave him there with the door still open.  he may have been high and without much oxygen,  but that did not mean that he could not stumble out and make for the woods.  they were too close to a copse!  he could split right through them and they could only have hope that he would fall somewhere in the underbrush and pass out.  the night was far too dark to find him by sight and flashlight alone.  they’d need all the help they could get.   

  tisking, she reached out to brush away the hair from his face.  he didn’t look like much,  but joseph was convinced that he was death and that he was the harbinger of the apocalypse.  which was easy to believe when she stood before the remnants of blown up silos,  the air thick with ash and burnt grain.  she could believe it as project members urged her along so that she may not see the destruction that he left in his wake.  he would kill all of them one day,  of this she was certain,  but for now he was but a bleary eyed blissed out man who could not tell up from down from the looks of it.  did he know if she was there,  or real?  did he think her another hallucination in white?  she smiled at him then,  a soft and barely there one.  not quite,  deputy.  rather a ghost of a woman who you may never see again after this moment. 

  as her hand fell away,  he spoke.  ❛ some things are worse than not breathing. ❜   the other two occupants seemed to notice he was there with them now and turned to look at him with that same bleary eyed look.  they whispered something to him and their hands reach out as if they could shake him awake or hold him close as their savior.  she wasn’t sure,  but she stepped closer then,  her face not even reaching his shoulder.   pressing up on her toes she tilting her chin back she made herself taller,  just enough to reach his shoulder so that the words that fell from her lips would be for him alone.  the three other occupants did not need to know. 

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