follow the way / the elite four
crybabyvessel / hastalababa / littleredtyrant
It was the small twinge in his little finger that had set him off. A feeling so unfamiliar to STEVEN - one that made him question if perhaps he had injured himself while cleaning his rocks earlier. It was not an uncommon occurrence for himself, there had been times when he had injured himself on sharp rocks and not noticed until morning. However looking down at the finger in question, STEVEN could not see any injury in question, but in the poor lighting of his bedroom, he could see the faint red trailing from his finger to the room outside.
Grabbing his phone he quickly texted <WALLACE> hoping that his friend also could see the same thing he could, receiving a reply of ‘What are you even talking about STEVEN?’ that he could feel his chest tighten uncomfortably.
With that in mind he started at his finger once more, knowing that tugging the thread would be useless. Quickly texting his friend back, he informed <WALLACE> that he was talking about a cat doing tricks on television and decided to take a walk into Brieve instead. Taking his phone, just incase something bad happened while he took his walk, he left his apartment quietly.
His feet took him to the condominiums, unconsciously wanting to be comforted by his best friend, but he knew that trying to explain the situation right now wouldn’t do any good. It wasn’t long before he heard the noises from three other people in the area, looking over at them, STEVEN was somewhat shocked at the image he saw, and decided that perhaps it would be best to approach them.

















