â christ, sometimes i wish someone had good aim around here and put me out of my misery. â
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â christ, sometimes i wish someone had good aim around here and put me out of my misery. â
âShooting people doesnât solve problems, that too easy. Beating their ass senseless with a crowbar does though.â
â really? i mean no offence, you donât seem like the type to use a crowbar. â
âI thought blondes were supposed to be the stupid ones. Oh please, what are you going to do? Scratch me with your newly manicured nails? Fuck off.â
â no, iâd fucking claw your eyes out with them. you should consider getting yours done because your nail beds look like shit..seems to be a recurring theme with your look princess. â
As the words fell from Cassieâs lips May felt the strong of the, the absolute burn. It was a feeling she hadnât felt in years and it took everything in her not to yell and scream and curse up a storm. To not slam her body against the wall behind her and demand to know why. Instead her expression went cold and her glare matched her fiery intensity bubbling below. âSo because this other gang. Oh let me guess EE? Has offered you some pretty words and possibly empty promises youâre willing to turn your back on us with the other traitors!? Youâre that easily swayed after all that talk of being able to be trusted?! I fucking trusted you! Does that mean nothing to you? Or was I just another means to an end!â She snapped clenching her fist. âFuck that! There hasnât been a need in fucking peace times, but sure run to whoever is in your current best interest. Fuck loyalty, screw trust, bonds, friends, and family.â She growled mostly out of hurt. It was physically painful to be saying this to her, but it was nothing compared to how much this betrayal would affect her. She shook her head and took a step back from the girl, âOnly ever look out for number one right?â she scoffed bitterly. Sure Cassie had always said it but she thought even for the girl there were exceptions. Clearly May had once again put her faith and trust in the wrong person. She felt like an idiot now for not believing everyone when they told her she couldnât be trusted. She looked away shutting her eyes tight to prevent them from getting glossy and showing her weakness, âGoâŚgo now before I fucking loose it Cassie.â Truth was she still didnât want to hurt the girl. She was still someone very dear to her, but if she let herself get too angry all she would see is red and then there is no telling what sheâd do. She needed Cassie gone for her own safety from herself.Â
may was one of her close friends and although she may be angry cassie felt sheâd at least been understanding. she stood her ground and refused to back down.  âno because i donât want to die a forgotten nobody for fucking jack.â she shouted back at the girl. hearing all these words spat at her, cassie felt emotional; she realised once she had a thought that was against night creepers she lost everything. âyâknow what, i didnât lose shit. i didnât lose friends or family because i never had that.â she lied, sure she cared for some of these people but if she wasnât wanted she knew when to move on. âyea, well fuck you may.â she said rolling her eyes.
â  Iâm self-aware because we always want whatâs best for ourselves â so if I can get that than I can give the same to my followers. Oh god, Iâm assuming you at least spoke to luke about this? Whatâd she say? âÂ
â well itâs not a day-troll or a creeper has ever had that so iâd say kudos. we talked a little bit,yea. i just told her i canât be a creeper anymore and she wanted to know why. itâs not a big deal. â
â we donât intend on doing stupid shit â it just seems to most of forte somehow though. Youâre such a humanitarian â how do you do it cassie, how do you do it. â
â yâknow for a gang leader youâre kind of self-aware..itâs weird. what can i say, i care too much about this planet. by the way..broke the news to may the other day about leaving. â
â thatâs what you think, really â all of us have just gotten far better at hiding when we do something stupid. â
â so, maybe stop doing stupid shit and then less chaos will happen? see, problem solved. next week, iâll teach you my secrets on solving world hunger. spoiler alert: feed them. â
â thank god? So youâre saying that you rather have a chaotic unstable world where you could die any second? â
â oh it was a joke, chill out. besides no one has died in like two weeks or something. everything is fine. â
â I genuinely do wonder if thingsâll ever calm down âround here â if itâs not a gang member dying itâs someone abandoning another. Interesting. â
â abandonment is healthy..it builds character. i donât see it calming down anytime soon. thank god. â
â yea, i feel the same way âbout trucks too...dated. â
âNow, is not the time to be pretentious about your plan that will most likely fail us.â
â uh, now soundâs like the perfect time to be pretentious. drive by shootingâs solve all problems. â
Spencer snorted and drew a circle around his heart. âHereâs the bullâs eye, why do I see no gun? You talk much for no action at all.â
â i was thinking more of the left side of your stomach..bleed out longer. and youâre no talk, no action. youâre a human sloth. â
May blinked in confusion taken a bit off guard by what Cassie had said. She definitely didnât know what to say, but Cassie was her friend so sheâd at listen to what she had to say, â Whyâs that?â She asked curiously. In the pit of her stomach she knew she wouldnât like the reason, but she didnât want to project that fear. If she was leaving for a good reason then there was no need for her to apologize.Â
she tried to string a sentence together but she chocked on her tongue, her eyes wet she gave a small cough and grabbed her composure. â i donât belong there anymore. â she replied looking straight on. â thereâs another gang..they said theyâll actually use me, something jack hasnât in a while. â she explained. âi canât be some gang cheerleader forever may. â
âOh, come on. You just donât know what youâre missing out on.â
â youâre right, heart disease is one of those things iâm missing out on. â
â⌠Youâre a strange little gremlin, arenât you?â
â and you look like a proactive before shot but i donât judge. â