#serialsister

yeah right i know

          cindy is poured over the newspaper. hungry eyes scan to see if they have divulged any names that she knows. it’s a morbid curiosity that gnaws as her. it’s not proud of it but it was always better to know than be surprised. “ did you see there was another one ? ” she looked up toward mac before sliding the paper her way. they shouldn’t talk about murder like it’s a new building they are putting up in the middle of town, but cindy does. after the first and second article she got used to the sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. while she didn’t enjoy the experience the town did have a growing reputation that it couldn’t seem to outrun. she ran a hand through her hair and let her shoulder slump. “ it just feels like it’s never going to stop. ”

" I feel like you're forgetting that HE'S A FUCKING GHOST. He's already DEAD! && He’s a big boy who can fight his OWN BATTLES.” It’s not like I can drop another television on him or I would. 

' ah, what the fuck, macster! i asked for captain crunch, not cheerios! ' the boy is staring down at the box of cereal as if he's been personally betrayed by it. hiding out really wasn't fun for him - stu was used to going places, talking to people. he knew he had to lay low for awhile, lick his wounds until he could figure out where to go form here, but he was bored. and hungry! and now he didn't even have his favorite cereal. boy sighs, glancing up at his sister with disappointment. ' you had one job, man! ' @serialsister.

hiss chilling his teeth sounds as sharp as her blade parting pale flesh ; the point is cold yet sliver of red across his pectoral stings -- almost burns as it cries a single tear . his own blood draws a sinful curve on eddie's lips , gazes up at her -- prideful & pretty in his lap -- with a vice grip on pillowy thighs . ❝ what's it gonna be this time , huh ? ❞ he asks as dimples make an appearance . ❝ another m ? another heart ? or are ya' gonna spice it up ? ❞

❝ i think you're a hell of a lot better 'n ya' give yourself credit for . maybe more than you even realize . ❞

hello, i gift you this speech.

let's go meet at another horror con so i can give you a hug,  haha.  thank you.  this put a huge smile on my face.  and when i tell you that last sentence almost made me cry...  lol.  anyway i love writing with you.  we should really get a solid plot going so i can do more of that.<3