Shaelynn brushed the cut on her face and looked at Sawyer, as blood trickled down her face her skin went white and her eyes glowed. She grabbed Sawyers shirt and pulled him off the ground, ice growing around her hand and onto him. Her fangs growing and the ice getting colder she roared in his face and sliced his face right where he cut her. She threw him to the ground and started walking away.
Sawyer just looked at her as she walked away, dumbfounded. He hadn’t meant to. She probably hates him now. It hadn’t been his fault, though… right? He didn’t mean it. He’d never hurt anyone on his own account…
He couldn’t feel the pain of the gash. Luckily it wasn’t too terrible to begin with. But he had a high tolerance for things like that.
He took deep breaths, laying on the floor like the sorry sack he thought he was. He could never do anything right. All he wanted to do was help.
He was shaking too hard to get back up by normal means, so he hoisted himself onto a rock. Slowly but surely he managed to stand on two feet once more.
(Ok so i still got like an hour)
Grayson had drifted asleep, but one of the knifes would fall on the ground neer him and he'd wake up, Startled. He looked around and saw Sawyer and sigh.he'd get up and say "Whats the probom Sawyer..? Why is Lynn Bleading..?" He'd spot the knife where he was before, walk over, taking it and examining it. "Oh..Thats how it got here..He'd throw the knife right infront of Sawyer and it hit the ground, vary close to him. He'd sigh not wanting to get mad and walking to the spring to wash up from his mid-day nap.
(Gtg now cya ✌ I'll be on next Sunday EST)
Shaelynn walked to the spring and went up behind Grayson, "Grayson, do your bandages need to be changed?" He turned around and shook his head then got up. "Alright, we need to start moving and that's final." Shaelynn said while tying her up, she made a hand gesture to follow her and they walked back to the others. After finally getting them to start walking they were on their way to the port. After about 2 hours of walking they were all tired and begged for a break. Gwyn spotted a small lake and said that they were gonna rest there, everyone agreed and they started walking there.
(Hey guys, sorry I was off for pretty much all of yesterday, I had to figure out some stuff with my teachers about missing work and quizzes ((but I worked it out so my English grade is a 99% now! and the others are pending, but hopefully headed up!)) Unfortunately, I will also be off for most of today and maybe tomorrow as well because I'm pretty sure I'm going to switch into a depressive episode soon ((bipolar II; switches between a hypomanic state and a depressive state; I'm on medication & thankfully I have support from family and healthcare professionals)) and I want to get that stabilized before I keep writing with you guys. Again, I'm really sorry, and if this is oversharing, sorry for that too, but I thought that you guys deserved a real explanation. I'm loving how this RP is going so far, so keep writing and having fun! I'll join back in once I'm feeling a bit less wonky.)
(Alright, don’t worry! We understand :) Hope to see you back here soon)
Sawyer had stayed silent the entire trip, inside guilt tugging at his conscious. He didn’t manicure his cut whatsoever, so the blood had dried in droplets down his cheek. They were slightly angled, due to him having kept his head down almost the whole time.
But what was he supposed to do? Apologize? He figured if he tried to say sorry, Shaelynn would probably give him another cut worth remembering.
So he just walked to the destination that had been pointed out. He was slightly distant from the group, but close enough to see the change in direction. He kept to himself, quietly stuffing his hands in the coat’s pockets and taking a seat on the ground below.
Shaelynn looked at the water and saw her reflection, tch, disgusting she thought to herself, she brushed the cut with her hand, she winced it hurts. She froze the water and whipped around to face the Gwyn and Grayson, "I'm going to look for fruit, stay here." They looked up and glanced at Sawyer, "Sawyer! Go with her, we can't have one person on their own!" Shaelynn's eyes narrowed and she whisked around and sprinted off into the trees. Sawyer slowly got up, twisting his hands in his pockets and followed her.
Sawyer walked slowly through the brush, as quietly as possible. Which was very quiet— she might have not even noticed he was there.
Carefully, he took a hand from his pocket, rubbing one of his eyes. They were still a bright green, but at least it was normal.
He followed behind her like a scared puppy, just wanting to please its master. He mainly kept his hands in his pockets and his head down shyly.
Finally, he worked up the courage to speak.
“H- uh.. Shaelynn— I-I’m sorry,” he said, the words coming out choppy despite how many times he had rehearsed it in his head. “I didn’t mean to… I just— well, I can’t control that side of me yet. I was just trying to help.”
He paused for a moment, but before she could reply, he continued.
“And— you can be mad at me. Hate my guts,” he muttered, his voice growing in confidence as his speech went on. “But look at the situation we’re in. I don’t even know you, but we’re not enemies. I’m just as confused as the rest of you— if not more confused. I would never hurt you on purpose.”
By the time his last line faded, he had clenched the both of his fists nervously in his pockets. He braced himself for her to hang him then and there, but stood his ground. His head was held low still, but his eyes were locked on the girl.
“I’m sorry,” he muttered, but the line was one of the most sincere he ever spoke.
Shaelynn turned around, her deep blue eyes fixed on his green eyes. "It's not because you cut me, it's because you made me bleed." She growled, "I'm not sorry for what I did, but remember why we're out here. We're not here to you can tell me your sorry, we're here to find fruit."
She whipped around and started walking. Shaelynn suddenly stopped and looked over her shoulder, "Just remember, Sawyer. Don't f*** with me."
(I censored it, is that okay?)
(Yeah, totally. Personally I don’t mind the cursing aspect, but I don’t know about the others)
(I don't really mind either, just the others I don't know about either o>o)
(What's up with the"Stabby knife, human syrup" stuff?)
(Oh hey I don't know what's happening it's showing random stuff for me )
(what. Oh I changed my UN)
(Let me show u I'll send a screan shot on here)