terroridle: “Um, yeah, on a list of bad ideas, that one goes way up there.
“don’t be a fucking pussy,” chrissie hisses between her teeth. her grip on the flashlight, however, is shaky; she fears, secretly, that it will drop to the creaky floorboards below and alert everyone. pressing her face to the screen of their rickety cabin door, chrissie peers out into the darkness. the light helps, but it only extends her vision by a decent five feet. if there is someone out there, lurking in the bushes, they’ll easily be able to hide.
“i bet it’s just one of the boys playing a dumb joke,” if it is, she’s going to give one of them a swift punch in the arm for spoiling her beauty sleep. the hour is far too late for their stupid hijinks, and she hopes they pay for it with their exhaustion in the morning.
“let’s just go look. let’s ruin their surprise.”
