Theobsidianmagpie - The Obsidian Magpie

“You’re not trying to blackmail him, are you?” She accuses upon hearing these words. 

“Cause that’s fucked up if you are, and this is coming from me.”

 And for the record, he hasn’t ‘fraternized’ with me. We met accidentally. I was just in the area at the same time JD was patrolling,” She explains shrugging. Lucie gets out of her disappointment stupor to slowly walk to Shima’s side keeping her eye on the man with the hidden eyes. Her tail slowly swishes towards the ground ready to defend if necessary.

“I don’t really think you should point fingers at him and hold his job at hand. That’s just what a bully would do.”

A small smile escapes her lips. “Thanks, that means a lot. I look forward to that day.”

She appreciates the invitation, maybe she would consider paying a visit though she’s not entirely sure if ‘Shades’ over there would really be happy to accommodate her, considering the animosity he showed earlier. 

She turns to JD as she sees him approaching her. She was curious about the horrible thing he did that Fahz was so keen on sharing tonight just for the chaos of it. She didn’t want to pry off it. She hoped he would tell her one day when they were friends, and depending on the severity, to work back to becoming friends as she proclaimed earlier.

“Think of it more as ‘see you later.’ I have a feeling we might see each other more often after this. Though I appreciate that thought,” She responds in an optimistic tone. “Take care of yourself JD. You only have one life.”

With that, she puts on her broken mask and whistles for Lucie. Lucie trotted over to her side after trilling farewell to her newfound friend. They two walked into a direction opposite of the ruins with their silhouettes blended into the shadows and they were seen nevermore into the night. 

RP Artist Draw Meme! Draw your Muse...

…Doing something Cute!

…Being an Idiot!

…Doing something Attractive!

…Crying!

…Hurt!

…With a Bloody Nose!

…With your Non-Dominant hand!

…As an Animal! (Please Specify)

…As a Yandere!

…Doing something Funny!

…Wearing your Clothing!

…Shocked!

…Scared/Frightened!

…Flustered/Shy!

…Your Choice!

“I should’ve probably explained that it wasn’t impossible, just that it would be difficult,” She responded looking back at JD. Although it was her fault for becoming an enemy of the COG, it wasn’t Lucie’s fault for being so afraid of medical faculties. 

“I am considered such, even after what I did before this.”

“On top of that, you guys seem nice and the last thing I wanna do is get you in any trouble,“ she added shrugging. It was a rare thing to say coming from her.  

She walked over to the pile of rubble where Lucie was hiding, and from her cloak, she extended a black cybernetic hand and began to pull out some of the heavier rubble. It encouraged Lucie to come out herself, standing up and then shaking off the smaller bits of rubble herself.

“I don’t know what his issue is though. Does he get like that often?”

Her body flinches for a moment at the sound of gunshots. Looking back she is horrified by the scene. As the shape falls down, she takes a moment to grab a good-sized rock, before continuing to run away from the parking lot. She is mortified by Michael’s endurability, all those bullets would kill a man.

Her lungs burn as she jumps over dead trees and trying to cover enough distance as she can away from him. It is here that she realizes that she could die here. Alone. No one could be able to save her and sends fear into her heart.

As the fear sinks in, so does the regrets. Regrets of accepting to volunteer at Sleepaway Camp with Jean, following the aftermath she hid everything. To try and forget it all. Therefore having to shut everyone around her to hide her shame. To hide her true emotions to the people she cared for. There’s one name that she feels the most regret for: John. 

Regret never being honest to him about her past,  and now there’s a chance she might die in the woods without ever telling him what really happened to her. To apologize for hurting him in any way. But that won’t happen, no matter how much she wanted to, the fear sets in anytime she tried of reaching out.

But she internally screams ‘fuck that’, and she keeps running, a part of her determined to say sorry one day, no matter how long that takes.

“Yeah, let’s hope,” She answers nodding before she gets up and starts gathering the frightened people. She directs them to the back exit of the diner, quieting them so they don’t alarm the Shape to their position. As she hurries them out the door, she thinks of her plan. 

Even if she does lure him away from the diner what then? What will happen if she is caught? But then she thinks of Jason and she has somewhat of an idea. She hopes Jason doesn’t take it too bad. She sneaks out the back door before rounding back to the truck, opening the tailgate where Jason’s machete and trident laid. 

She can’t carry them both, so she chooses the machete. Insight of Michael, she shouts “Hey!!” before trying to chuck it at him with both her hands, hoping that will catch his attention.

She makes it a point to leave the tailgate open, to leave the trident available, should Jason rise again.