#whilds

“And what business is any of that got to do with you?”

“Not if other people are going to get hurt.”

“Tuesdays are always pretty slow-- but this is ridicules” Alona mused as she leaned against the smooth wood of the bar, blue eye surveying the floor with confusion. Normally by now there were at least a hand full of people littering the booths and stools, yet it was just the two of them tonight. “Want me to make you something?” Might as well, the omega didn’t think things would pick up anytime soon.  

“ I can take a look at that if you want?” Rosalie nodded to the car, it sounded like it was on it’s last legs and it just so happened she had a love for working on cars. She maintained most of the family cars, it was relaxing to her, almost like the upkeep on her hair. 

            𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐄𝐘𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐌, 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑  natural resting nature now.  hands hold securely onto her gun while the other, dylan he said his name was, made his little comment about committing to whatever he had in mind to do.    considering he was just recently introduced to what was going on dylan, like some of the others, is taking it remarkably well !    they’re freaked out, but that’s to be expected⸺the first time she saw max turn into one of those things, those flesh hungry creatures, had taken laura by more than surprise.   she lost an eye over it,  got a scar across her face, && have since spent the last two months trying to  𝙲𝚄𝚁𝙴 𝙼𝙰𝚇  from it.    (   chris hackett her primary target.   but, in pursuit of this target, others have died.   kaylee, one of their friends . . she feels terrible about those but it can’t cloud her mind right now.   )      ;       ❝  you can’t half-ass it, you can’t get distracted.  do you understand ?  ❞   asked in serious tone,  all joking gone.  she can only joke with max && right now he’s trapped on the island for safe keeping while she   𝓱𝓾𝓷𝓽𝓼.      ❝  they’re faster than you think.  stronger, more savage than you think !    one wrong turn, one second of distraction, && you could die or get infected. ❞   repeated again for stress of the stakes.     ❝   i don’t want you or the others to die because of this curse.  i have to kill chris hackett. can i count on you, dylan ?  ❞