#priestesswolf

[reddeadnurse-blog]

◙ [... Couldn't resist. And I not even sure if I'm sorry.]

[never ever be sorry. I am a little tho ;D ]

[heatherfightsmonsters]

priestesswolf started following you

No. No, no no. You are not coming here. You don't belong here. You aren't supposed to be anywhere near me. Go away. Don't make me call the cops.

[agentstarbuck]

priestesswolf replied to your post: ask-mulder replied to your post: grumbles i want...

[/quietly contemplates the possibility of rewatching seasons 8 and 9 because of reasons.]

[/subtly approves of this idea. because rewatching later season because of reyes is always a good idea. well-- that, and for all the cute, domestic mulder/scully scenes in season eight. ]

[comesleetsnoworfog]

((Replies I owe))

officer-coleridge

locked-in-this-room

priestesswolf

ask-the-memory-of-alessa

therearenocentaursinoxford (possibly, should enlighten myself on your fandom when I have the time)

[masonrysecrets]

You can't be dead!

I was going to kill you!

Heather found her feet getting heavy as they caught wind of her destination. Her teeth gritting in rememberance, this was not a place that held fond memories for her. But it was where her 'landlord' was. And to be fair she ended up spending more time than she would like just following him. More often than not she ran in to others while doing so, but that was the extent of it.

She found herself and the large, possibly former ornate doors. Arms folded she exhaled deeply. "You can do this... She wont be in there." Arms extending she pushed open a door, the creaking was almost too much. Glancing around she couldn't see the dirty bastard anywhere. Great, where else could he possibly be? 

Walking down the aisle she ran her fingers along the pews. She cringed a bit, memories ripping through her head. Sitting down she brought her hands to her head, nails digging in. She was getting quite agitated over it, sweat slipping down her forehead. Taking her hands down she gripped the pew in front of her, forcing herself to stand. "It's over..."  Claudia wasn't here, God certainly wasn't here, and Heather wouldn't be for long once she was sure Vincent wasn't here and not just hiding like creepy jerk he was.

[notthesacrifice-blog]

priestesswolf started following you

Exploring the church more seemed like a good idea. At least Josh would be out of the fog. He made sure not to make to much noise as he entered, looking around. It was really creepy like this. He couldn't see a single person, and it seemed so much bigger this way.