#sshq:starter

[prvttydeadly-blog]

korie fixes the rock in her slingshot, sending it whizzing across the barren landscape one more time and groans, turning back to her companion. “alright, what’ll you bet me that i can knock that bottle off from here?” she says, pointing towards the half shattered beer bottle, resting atop a dilapidated car.

[hcstilc]

“ it’s fine. “ mouse said simply, carelessly. “ it’s not mine... i didn’t get any of it in my mouth or eyes, i know the drill... “ the girl stood promptly, attempting to ring herself of blood, but she had made the long journey back after yet another sneak away, and the feeling of ooze upon her skin had become accustom. 

[songbvrd]

fighting. the blonde girl remembered fighting. she remembered someone hitting her in the nose and feeling like it was broken. she remembered falling to the ground. if someone saw her, they might think something had bled in her mouth. but no, she would’ve turned by now. when her blue eyes flicked open, she knew the blood on her chin might get her killed if she didn’t get rid of it. the second she saw a shadowy figure next to her, she shot up. “i’m not dead!”

[scarredhadley-blog]

Freedom || Open

Scar sat down on her porch and looked around. Sometimes, she forgot exactly how safe her little town was. Sure, there was the threat of other humans, but she didn’t have to worry about any walkers sneaking up on her. After years of having to be on high-alert, she still struggled to remember that she was safe and at home. 

There were kids playing with each other, giggling and having fun, adults going about their days and doing the jobs that they were given to keep the town in order. Everyone had a job and Scar’s was to guard, but she was free at the moment. She took out one of her last few cigarettes and lit it before getting up and heading towards the fence. The guards kept the place safe, but they would be nothing without the fence. 

The girl walked along the perimeter, taking another drag. Usually on her days off, she would sneak out of the camp and go exploring on her own, but it seemed busy out today. She finished her cigarette and smashed it out with her shoe then looked around one last time to check to see if anyone was looking. When she saw the coast was clear, Scar started scaling the fence silently, intent on getting her freedom for the day. 

[wifeyxelise-blog]

“Okay, so I’m gonna need you to walk me through how you came up with that idea. You know why?” Elise paused for dramatic effect. “Because that is some of the dumbest shit I have ever heard.” 

[songbvrd]

“get your hand off me,” the small blonde snapped. she was a doctor, not a fighter. she hadn’t survived on that, she had survived on being smart and on being capable. she was necessary. people needed her. that was how she had survived. 

[songbvrd]

doe eyes fixed ahead of herself on the camp -- or what was left of it. covered in blood and gore. she sighed. in truth, she was playing up her innocence in case anyone was watching. she had seen far more disgusting things than this. but no mutants around made her suspicious. she gripped a dagger in her right hand.

[songbvrd]

once the man was unconscious, alfie turned on his heel, knowing someone was behind him, watching him. he was a big man, holding a big gun and he wasn’t particularly afraid at that moment. “i warned him,” he said with a relatively nonchalant shrug. “he kept trying to steal from me.”