I came to win.

Can I do it without putting anyone in hospital? Probably not. Who can do a better job? Probably Scott or Abraham Lincoln but its not 1860. Isaac / I love Mexican food / I thought Scott's boss was an witch. Raging Fire RPG

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make me choose - anonymous asked: ↳ scott mccall or derek hale

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me: home alone yes time to fuck shit up and be rebellious

me: uses computer without headphones

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goodwithabowargent:

"I know we are." Isaac smiles at her, still embraced in their hug. He didn’t want to let her go.

Suddenly a loud noise erupted from out of nowhere. Isaac let go off Allison and covered his ears at the noise, while the ground beneath him shook. He glanced up and saw the walls with the parting in between was shutting, however, when he looked over at Allison she remained unmoved, like she had seen this a thousand times before. “What’s happening?!”

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Allison looked at the walls and sighed. “Everyday those walls open and they shut. They lead to the maze, but only the runner’s are allowed in their. There is some dangerous creatures, only the most strongest and fastest can go in there.”

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He looks at the walls with disbelief as they shut, then turns to face her. "What the hell?"

Issac wasn't sure what to think. Creatures? Runners? Why did they open and shut? What?

"...Creatures?

[thescorchtrialsnews]

If you ain’t  s c a r e d                               you ain’t  h u m a n 

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goodwithabowargent:

Isaac’s eyes widen slightly and his mouth opens slightly ajar, not knowing what to do. He didn’t want to cause her to cry, that was the last thing he wanted to do on his first day. 

He steps closer and wraps her in a hug. Although they just met this felt natural, and comforting her seemed like the right thing to do. “Hey, don’t cry. I’m sure there’s a million other reasons why were in here. You know what? It could be because we’re really frickin’ awesome that they had to put us away because we were making everyone jealous.” He says, trying to lighten the mood and make her feel better. Somehow he knew he was always shit at attempting to make a joke.

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Allison cuddled into his arms, as he took her into his arm, trying to comfort her. For some reason this felt very nice and natural, like she had done it a thousand of times before. She laughed at his joke, shaking her head, looking up at him. Her mood already starting to lighten up, she wiped her tears and laughed more. “Maybe, we are just too good for them.”

[scarveswolfies]

"I know we are." Isaac smiles at her, still embraced in their hug. He didn't want to let her go.

Suddenly a loud noise erupted from out of nowhere. Isaac let go off Allison and covered his ears at the noise, while the ground beneath him shook. He glanced up and saw the walls with the parting in between was shutting, however, when he looked over at Allison she remained unmoved, like she had seen this a thousand times before. "What's happening?!"

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goodwithabowargent:

"Do… Do you think we’ve been sent here for punishment?" Isaac didn’t want to mention it, but he had to know. Was their memories wiped for a reason? Did they do something so bad that they wasn’t aloud to remember anything?

Not knowing things that happened to himself annoyed him so much. Why couldn’t he remember his own past? Did he chose to have his memory wiped? He didn’t feel like a bad guy.

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Allison looked up at him, her eyebrows raised, as she listened to his theory. She shook her head, looking around. “I don’t know, but I don’t think that this many people could have done something wrong enough to get their memory swiped. Do you? Like look at all of us, we all look innocent enough, but then everyone can look innocent and might not be inside.” She hadn’t thought of everything like this before, in fact she started to doubt everything she thought she knew about herself. What he had said to her, started to eat away at her thoughts to the point where she couldn’t handle it anymore. Her eyes started to water at the thought of this place being their punishment, she held her head in her heads, as she tried to shake the thought. No one could be this cruel, even if it was a very bad deed, she would have rather had herself killed.

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Isaac's eyes widen slightly and his mouth opens slightly ajar, not knowing what to do. He didn't want to cause her to cry, that was the last thing he wanted to do on his first day. 

He steps closer and wraps her in a hug. Although they just met this felt natural, and comforting her seemed like the right thing to do. "Hey, don't cry. I'm sure there's a million other reasons why were in here. You know what? It could be because we're really frickin' awesome that they had to put us away because we were making everyone jealous." He says, trying to lighten the mood and make her feel better. Somehow he knew he was always shit at attempting to make a joke.

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goodwithabowargent:

"Sure! I know you probably won’t know the answer to this, but why is there so many new people?"

Isaac raises his eyebrow. It can’t be a coincidence that a bunch of new people arrived here at once. 

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Allison smiled and looked over at him, chewing on her lip slightly, trying to see if she could come up with a theory. But nothing would come, she didn’t know the enemy or who put her here, she had no recollection of her life before her, only the life she had while she was there. And that wasn’t much to go on, she looked down at the floor, feeling ashamed that she couldn’t work it out. All she wanted to do was save her fellow gladers, but she didn’t have a clue on how to start. “I don’t know. It could be a sign that the end of the glade is coming very soon. Or it could be whoever put us here, trying to mess with other people’s heads.”

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"Do... Do you think we've been sent here for punishment?" Isaac didn't want to mention it, but he had to know. Was their memories wiped for a reason? Did they do something so bad that they wasn't aloud to remember anything?

Not knowing things that happened to himself annoyed him so much. Why couldn't he remember his own past? Did he chose to have his memory wiped? He didn't feel like a bad guy.

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goodwithabowargent:

"…Thanks." Isaac smiled, looking down bashfully. "I look forward to it." He looks up again and meets her eyes, not sure on what else to say.

"So…what should we do now? Do we need to be anywhere, or see anyone, or do any work?" He asks, still curious about how things work around here. 

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Allison smiled and nodded. “We need to do some work, but we have so many new people, that we need to help explain the same thing to them, before we can trial anyone for any job. We have ten types of jobs here, and we have a lot of new people. In fact we have never had this many people ever.”

She looked down at Isaac, catching his eyes, smiling. “I guess that we could try and find you a job to do, I’m sure Victoria and the others can keep the new people up to date.”

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"Sure! I know you probably won't know the answer to this, but why is there so many new people?"

Isaac raises his eyebrow. It can't be a coincidence that a bunch of new people arrived here at once. 

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goodwithabowargent:

"Well…Whens the next bonfire?" He questions, smiling when she did. He wanted to go, with her. He wanted to have fun and to laugh, not to sit around and to over think. To feel confused, or panicked. He wanted to forget that he lost his memories and that he was trapped here.

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"I’m not actually sure. It could be tomorrow, but there will be a next one soon. You’ll have to check with Claudia or Victoria. I’ll let you know, if I see them later, I’ll make sure to ask them, just for you." She smiled, brushing back a strand of her hair that had fallen in front of her eyes.

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"...Thanks." Isaac smiled, looking down bashfully. "I look forward to it." He looks up again and meets her eyes, not sure on what else to say.

"So...what should we do now? Do we need to be anywhere, or see anyone, or do any work?" He asks, still curious about how things work around here. 

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goodwithabowargent:

His eyes widen when she tells him how long she had been here. A year? Oh god, staying here for that long would drive him insane. He stands up, his figure taller than hers.

"So, what do you do for fun around here?" He asks, knowing she would know since she had been here a long while. Also, he wanted to change the subject. He wanted to know his name at least, but he couldn’t.

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"Well, we have a bonfire, that’s our way of having fun, I guess." She smiled, looking over at him. For some reason, she felt intrigued to know more about him, to talk to him more. She wanted to laugh, she hadn’t done that since the last bonfire, a couple of days ago.

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"Well...Whens the next bonfire?" He questions, smiling when she did. He wanted to go, with her. He wanted to have fun and to laugh, not to sit around and to over think. To feel confused, or panicked. He wanted to forget that he lost his memories and that he was trapped here.

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goodwithabowargent:

"I’m…" He pauses, frowning slightly as he couldn’t quite remember, "Sorry…I can’t even remember my name. How did you remember yours? Have you been here longer?"

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Allison nodded, looking over at him. “It’s fine. You will start to remember you’re name in a couple of days, sometimes hours, depends on you really. I remembered mine on my second day”

Allison caught his eyes, smiling, wanting to know his name, but knew it was going to take a while, before she would find out. ”I have been here, exactly a year today.”

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His eyes widen when she tells him how long she had been here. A year? Oh god, staying here for that long would drive him insane. He stands up, his figure taller than hers.

"So, what do you do for fun around here?" He asks, knowing she would know since she had been here a long while. Also, he wanted to change the subject. He wanted to know his name at least, but he couldn't.

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Isaac looked around, suddenly finding himself alone after Jackson went to look for more people. He tried to remember something, a faint memory of a person or an animal, or an object. He exhaled and slid down the rough face of a tree until he reached the ground, wishing he…

[scarveswolfies]

Isaac look’s up, his mouth falling ajar slightly as he spotted her. He didn’t know what to say, she looked so familiar…So beautiful.

He clears his thoughts, “I’m fine… Have we met before?”

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Allison looked over at him, smiling slightly, as he spoke, telling her he was fine. “Good. I don’t remember you, I recognize you, but our memories have been swiped, so I don’t know.” She sighed a little annoyed at the people who had put them in there.

She must admit he was quite good looking, she closed her eyes, trying to wipe the thought from her mind, she couldn’t think about that right now. She had to focus, she had so many people to talk to and he was only just one of them. She opened her eyes, wiping her hair from her eyes, smiling.

"I’m Allison." She spoke smiling, holding out her hand to shake his.

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"I'm..." He pauses, frowning slightly as he couldn't quite remember, "Sorry...I can't even remember my name. How did you remember yours? Have you been here longer?"

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Isaac looked around, suddenly finding himself alone after Jackson went to look for more people. He tried to remember something, a faint memory of a person or an animal, or an object. He exhaled and slid down the rough face of a tree until he reached the ground, wishing he...

[scarveswolfies]

Isaac look's up, his mouth falling ajar slightly as he spotted her. He didn't know what to say, she looked so familiar...So beautiful.

He clears his thoughts, "I'm fine... Have we met before?"