#weathrs

[weatherileyarch]

“    he    watches    @weathrs​    every    morning    y’know    .    ”    ella’s    voice    faint    ,    her    feet    swing    where    she    sits    on    the    island    counter    as    she    eats    her    late    night    snack    of    captain    crunch    berries    .    the    adjustment    was    difficult    and    she    never    anticipated    her    parents    truly    splitting    .    .    .    maybe    taking    a    day    or    two    ,    sure    but    separating    ?    that    was    gut    wrenching    .    “    he    doesn’t    think    i    know    but    walls    are    thin    .    ”    eyes    narrow    down    briefly    before    redirecting    back    with    courage    to    ask    ,    it    wasn’t    her    place    .    .    .    but    it    was    ?    it    was    a    conflicting    situation    that    left    ella    confused    ,    truly    .    “    have    you    talked    to    him    ?    like    at    all    ?    even    a    text    ?    ”

[deathbury]

" aren't you like old enough to be in menopause already? " snark remarks, eyes narrow in as they sit at the table together alone. rarely were the two left unattended together but they're still trying to find their footing in their new found dynamics; it was, of course, a journey! " no offense. " @weathrs loved by tatum.

[brinaspellsbye]

" you're the journalist whose been creeping around shadyside, aren't you? "

@weathrs <3

[weatheriley]

" if one more person tries to kill me, i'm joining a fucking convent in europe. " holding pressure to the wound as she wipes blood away from her mouth. it's unfortunate fate had a high likelihood of reoccurring. " are you ok? "

@weathrs duh!

[requelfameno]

" we got them, gale. " tears were beginning to swell in her eyes: [ be strong, you internally screamed. ] there was no room for crying when one laid in a hospital bed from nearly fatal injuries. sam knew at this point their lives were intertwined by this manifestation of evil. the killers were human but each possessed a dark energy that was nearly unnatural: [ and no one understands it unless you lived it. ]

" i'm sorry we didn't get to you quick enough. maybe if we did, we could have helped and you wouldn't be here. " at least, that was the wishful thinking. " did they say when you're getting released? "

@weathrs

[vanstabbed]

"  SEE  ,  GALE  ?  see  what  i'm  trying  to  say  ?  "  had  gale  been  in  the  room  with  him  ,  she'd  probably  see  the  flourish  of  his  hand  as  he  emphasized  his  words  ,  features  drawn  on  his  face  as  if  making  a  grand  gesture  ,  even  though  he's  only  talking  into  the  burner  phone  he  got  earlier  .  "  this  is  why  you  can't  have  your  landline  number  in  the  damn  phonebook  .  i  didn't  even  need  to  go  through  my  phone  to  find  your  number  .  anyone  can  call  you  from  any  phone  ,  anywhere  .  seriously  ,  you  rugrat  ,  did  the  hairdresser  use  too  many  chemicals  and  get  them  in  your  brain  ?  "

@weathrs i'm thinking abt her landline a lot rn (ft. the return of rugrat and making fun of her hair <3)

[lizzei-archives]

“    you’re    like    64    ,    dressed    as    a    lime    green    ugly    ass    highlighter    and    still    single    .    you    don’t    have    room    for    judgement    lady    .    ”    call    it    like    it    is    :    all    bark    and    bite    .    fingers    interlock    at    the    table    ,    one    leg    over    the    other    as    they    speak    secretively    ,    “    what    makes    @weathrs​    think    i    have    any    news    to    spill    ?    ”

[killedbilly-archive]

“    you    published    a    book    that    wasn’t    your    story    to    tell    !    ”    her    mothers    death    was    a    fresh    wound    .    every    little    discussion    ,    any    action    ,    it    felt    like    salt    had    been    sprinkled    and    caused    an    immense    amount    of    pain    that    nearly    gutted    her    .    she    was    still    grieving    and    how    do    you    move    on    when    every    moment    its    been    one    media    frenzy    after    another    ?    hell    ,    it    made    national    news    ;    she    had    no    choice    but    to    be    stuck    in    the    spotlight    .    sidney    prescott    :    the    celebrity    victim    .

@weathrs​ do we have anything even going on?