▌╳ @preptrope sent : “ we’re going home. ”
the rifleman meme. || accepting !
▌█ ∵ 💋 ∵ █ ▌ It takes a moment, to really hear his words. Gaze trapped outside the window, watching, waiting for Jason to come around the corner again. Warm blood drips down from her shoulder and bare legs are covered in scratches and bruises. After a moment her head turns and eyes water. Yeah, they were totally going home, just like how Tiffany totally wasn’t dumb. ❝ What are we gonna do ? I can’t find Aj or Adam and I don’t really know how to fix a car or the boat Chad. ❞ She asked, voice just above a whisper as she turned on her flash light and began to quietly barricade the door. If he was so sure they were going to go home, they needed a plan that was the first step right ? So they needed time to think and the safest way to do that was to hide and stay out of Jason’s sight if he happened to look in a window. Grabbing his hand she dragged him into the middle room closing and locking yet another door behind them before grabbing a bed sheet and putting it up like a curtain to the only window in the room. ❝ I don’t wanna die but, I barely got him down earlier, there is no way if we run into him again we are gonna make it. I used the radio earlier but no one answered back, we are so screwed. ❞
