#scaeniicus

There’s no text from Rhys this time, no, the messages on where they should go are flashed onto their phones. If one had to describe it, it’d be more of a popup ad than anything. The message reads a place - different places for all of them. Sev would find theirs to be located near the entrance of their school, Ciryke would find hers at a 7-11, Gigi and Edd would both find theirs a couple feet away from the entrance of what used to be Jared’s house, and Richie’s clue would be found at the diner the two used to frequent.

It’s held simply in a box, and all that’s inside is a picture of Jared and the person the clue belonged to, printed out pictures of selfies Jared had taken with them. The former’s eyes, however, would be crossed out with a red sharpie -- strange. On the back of the photograph, in Jared’s unmistakable handwriting, is the date the picture was taken and a sentence that was bound to leave anyone with questions.

SEND A HEART FOR POSITIVITY || ACCEPTING

okay, so here goes, and, i’m gonna cheat bc you’re one of the cuties i’m putting on this thing so:

@scaeniicus: we really haven’t written much together, which is like… not okay ?? we’ve sent a few memes to each other, here and there, but other than that? listen, that needs to change, because i love your richie so much and i enjoy your presence on my dash, like it is SUCH a blessing. you’re a wonderful person and although i’m not really familiar with your other muses,,,, i bet you write them all just as flawlessly. please, continue being an awesome writer and an awesome person. we need more people like you.

@getsbeeped: speaking !! of !! richies !! have you guys seen this little cutie yet?? i have enjoyed talking with them so much. like ?? we haven’t really written together, which is a sHAM THAT NEEDS TO CHANGE LIKE RIGHT NOW ???? but we’ve talked quite a bit out of character and i enjoy doing so every single time. sona is a joy, for real, and i’m so glad to have met them, you know? in fact, sona is so cute that they wrote me the cutest fucking starter about french fries, because eddie loves them. how cute can you get? as richie would say “cute, cute, cute!!” 

     Taking slow, heavy steps forward, Russell carried the handgun tightly in his hands as he carefully scanned the nearby environment. His breathing was heavy & he could feel the cold wind against his body - the clothing he was currently wearing was nowhere near enough for him to get through the cruel winter. Cold nights & dark days were ahead of him - everything seemed to get so much harder during this time of year.

     He lifted his head slightly as he noticed a small, masculine figure ahead of him; he quietly murmured to himself. Quickly hiding behind a large tree, Russell’s breathing started to get hectic as he planned his next move very carefully. He was not able to spot anyone else around the other but who was to say there couldn’t be more? Perhaps he had been noticed earlier, perhaps they were waiting for him to jump & attack. He bit his lip tightly before sliding off from his hiding spot, squatting down onto the ground & slowly moving towards the figure with quiet steps. 

     Getting closer to the other person’s back, Russell was surprised to notice them moving slightly. The action made him lift his body up & straighten his arms as his fingers lingered across the handgun’s trigger. He had been noticed - but at least HE was the one pointing the barrel at them. “ Don’t fuckin’ move. “ Russell said in a rather cold & calm voice. 

[TEXT]: Why would I help you guys find him if I was the one who hurt him? It doesn’t make sense.