@gracehustle
Talia watched as Esmeralda went off the take care of the guard. She leaned against the wall and looked around, wishing that she had a can of spray paint.
Talia watched as Esmeralda went off the take care of the guard. She leaned against the wall and looked around, wishing that she had a can of spray paint.
"You're doing the same thing I was! Waiting!"
"You know what? Fuck it. I try to be nice to you, but it blows up in my face everytime." Tempest dropped her arms to her sides and followed Esme. "Going to help her hide the body." She said, rubbing the side of her face.
Esme came back around the corner, bloody knife in hand and a scary smile on her face. "Cover your eyes if you're squeamish, kids."
“I’m not the one with a limp,” Arme snapped, sending a glare at Jordan. If he acted like this all the time, she wasn’t sure what would snap first; her patience or his neck. She turned to Esme then. “Good. We ready to go?”
"Dammit Esme, can't you be sane for a moment? Wipe off that blood before it starts dripping everywhere." Isaac grumbled, scrunching up his nose.
Tempest jumped slightly at how quickly Esme came around the corner. She raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms. "Really? How old do you think we are, 5?"
Talia shrugged "good thing I'm not squeamish, I can deal with blood and everything else just fine." She walked to the corner and glanced at the others.
Jordan looked down. He knew he was getting on their nerves but he also didnt want to drag them down. He was used to being 'annoying.' He really didnt care. He could do stuff on his own
"I think it's called psycopathy, Isaac. In any case, fine, but I warned you." She shrugged, wiping the blood on her pants.
Tempest looked back at Jordan and winced, looking down at her feet.
“Okay people, chop chop, we haven’t got all night,” Arme clapped her hands lightly twice and began to follow Talia, not checking to see if the others were behind her.
Tempest ran up and bopped Arme on the head.
Esme hummed as she tucked the knife away and followed Arme.
Jordan starts walking again. He was focusing so hard on not limping that he walked faster and looked semi normal
Talia turned the corner and glanced around, giving a slight nod at the blood "it could've been neater, but it's not that bad." She said, glancing at Esme before falling back into the middle of the group.
Arme flinched and turned around quickly, body tensed. Its just Tempest. Relax. “What the fuck was that for?” she growled. If this escape was to be completed successfully, then they didn’t have the time to mess around.
"You didn't step in it, did you?" Tempest looked at Esme's feet. "If you leave footprints, you're gonna be the next person stabbed."
"Jeez. Just trying to have some fun. What's the point of life if you can't learn to enjoy it?"
"I would love for you to try. You won't win." She smiled the same smile from earlier, and turned around to walk with Jordan.
(Alright, I'm heading to bed, please don't get too far without me or just tell me what happend when I get back. Night y'all!)
(I actually gotta got to bed as well.)
“This is an escape. Having “fun” will only get us killed,” Arme said, venom lacing her tone. She didn’t care at the moment that she was being mean; all she wanted was to get out of this place.
(okie, i guess we’ll go on pause til tomorrow morning)
(byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee)
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