DATE&TIME: february 13th, 2:00am LOCATION: abandoned part of the starlight carnival, the lounge TRIGGER WARNINGS: dead bodies / death STATUS: closed for @catalinaccarter
girl needs little convincing to follow him, and if that isn’t what he likes best, laughter echoing in the hallways of the rundown carnival, wallpaper peeling and floorboards creaking, smile too bright and out of place in this decay.
of course, of course, boy thrives in it.
tugs at the girl’s hand before running ahead, swinging off half-broken rafters and whooping, quickly swallowed by the darkness of the dim-lit wasteland until all that was left of him was the echo of his laughter travelling back to her again.
“cat, cat! come quick - lookit what i’ve found!” the voice crows, somewhere on the left. silver hair become a beacon when it is standing in the middle of what seems to be a lounge room, boy half-draped over the withered piano in the corner of the room, leaning over the edge to peer at what lies on the seat.
a body, eyes rolled back and unmoving.
“d’you need the heart, or can i take it this time?”