#anna is dead

[xiuhunsoo]

fucKFKFKFKFKFK nOT BEENT HROUGh

[cure-eaglet]

this is the cutest kr fic ever it took me the whole day to finish it bc of all the fluff for the love of god pls read it

[bangchanstudio]

jiyong-noona replied to your post:whY IS THERE SO MUCH NAMJOON ON MY DASH IT IS 5AM...

kay but have you heard iron’s mixtape?

LETS NOT GET STARTED ON THAT EITHER

[superduperghostiewostie]

The Hunter Becomes The Hunted

Anna had been watching Carter's execution from beside Jane, staring with a blank expression on her face as Carter got eaten alive by... whatever that thing was.

She had genuinely liked Carter, to be honest. They both had a common interest for musicals, and he could be pretty funny. A bit forward sometimes, sure, but he seemed like a good friend. Though, as soon as she had died, staring at her own body from the side of her bed, all her feelings towards the sick bastard had changed. Killing her was one thing, but killing Xander? Despicable.

She was supposed to get through this, for Jane. She wanted to survive right through to the end with her closest buddies, and Carter had so unfairly stripped them of that chance. Why had he killed her in the first place? He had his reasons, huh? Some friend.

It had genuinely hurt her when the others denied the existence of ghosts. She was used to it, of course, but could they not have told her this directly instead of talking about her being a "fraud" behind her back? Could she even trust anyone...?

The answer was yes. Jane had defended her throughout the whole thing Xander, too, she thought. He had actually tried to save her, hadn't he? She frowned, turning to look at her best friend, putting an invisible hand on Jane's shoulder, but didn't have enough energy to make her presence known. She was tired, so tired...

As the trial ended, she kissed the top of Jane's head before walking out of the room. It was apparent she needed to keep her intimate circle small. She didn't want to trust anyone, at least for a while.