#untildragstart

“I’ve been living and working here for about 3 years now and I’ve never experienced shit like this before.”

Grabbing the papers shooting out of the printer, her eyes wandered down until she found her own name. Next to her name sat a very familiar name, the name of the very own winner of her season: Sharon Needles. Honestly at least a little relieved over seeing someone familiar who she was somewhat close to, she let out a little sigh and let herself relax a bit. Cutting her eyes at Sharon, she finally began to speak, unable to help herself from joking. 

“See, I’m real unimpressed with this right now. Like RuPaul mad at Pearl unimpressed. I did not just win my season to come here and fucking die. Like shit, girl. This is so dumb, like literally.” Violet ranted, looking at the other person. She was in stark disbelief that this was really happening to her.

Willam sat on the couch, oddly quiet and not sure what to say or even how to feel. She didn’t want to be weak, didn’t want to show the others how scared she honestly felt, but she didn’t know what to do with herself. This whole thing had been super sketchy from the beginning and she couldn’t help but worry about being next, especially with how off-put World of Wonder was with her. She still couldn’t help but imagine this was some twisted fucking show of theirs, though killing off drag queens was a little much.

“I’m not gonna say I’ve been in my room this whole time reading ‘good head uncle’, but you can assume whatever you want. What I wanna know is why everyone is so damn quiet and why those cable cars aren’t fixed yet so I can get out of this ski lodge.”

After realizing she was going to be stuck here for a while, Willam decided to reorganize her shoes in her closet.  She was bored and it felt right, so she sat on the floor of the small closet and tried on her shoes, putting things where they felt appropriate. Suddently, she heard a static noise coming from the living space. Not remembering having turned on the television, she leaned her head out the closet door in just enough time to catch the shocking video.

“... So, you’re telling me we’re stuck here? In the snow, in high whore drag, in the little town of bum fuck nowhere, Montana? I better be getting free drinks after this.”