#sammysdifferent

[happyandchronic]

sammysdifferent started following you "Hey there!" I give a light wave, smiling.

[bloodedgesuptooclosearchive]

[text]I don't think it's mine which makes it worse. Okay, okay. Um Newberry street, I'm on Newberry street

[Text] No. It makes it better. I don't care whose it is as long as you're all right. Newberry street? How did you --? Fine. Just... we'll talk after. Just stay in the shadows. You breathing? You'd better be all right or I'll kick your ass.

[bloodedgesuptooclosearchive]

[text]Dean I need help. I don't know where I am and there's blood on my shirt and oh god.

[Text] Your blood or someone else's blood? Don't freak. Stay calm and focus. You know what to do. Figure out the closest street, find somewhere to hide. I'll find you. You know that. 

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[Unsent] Sammy. Where are you?[Unsent] Where are you?[Unsent] Are you all right? I've been worried.[Unsent] Would you call me?[Unsent] Asshole, you better be alive.  

[redhoodedmercenary-blog]

sammysdifferent has crossed your path

Too many scents. Too many spirits. They always told her not to wander into the woods at night. But after that incident as a little girl, concerning her grandmother. . .

Well. Not only did Red despise the woods, but she also needed to go into them. It felt like the only connection she had with the elderly woman she had a hand in murdering when she was a child.

All because of the damn wolf spirit.

So, why was she here, in the middle of the night, in the spirit-infested woods? Easy.

Something caught her interest. And Red was gonna hunt it down and find out what it was.