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There's a poking and prodding at Everett's shoulder, but all there is to see at first is darkness from behind closed and fatigued eyelids.

A lady chuckles just infront of the wolf. She's excited to see her new dog, who's laying on some sort of hardwood floor.

' Come on , stop slobbering and wake up silly puppy ! ' ✿

— You know who! (ﾐ´ω`ﾐ) (also sorry for taking a hot sec)

[Everett groans, not registering who the cheery sounding voice belonged to at first.]

Wh—huh..?

[She tries to sit up, wincing from the pain in her side where.. where the crazy lady had tazed her! Her eyes open, widening as she looks at Melissa.]

(Ooc: YIPPEE :3

The quite ecstatic cat lady seemed to be crouched next to the pitiful creature, smiling as she oushed her thick-rimmed glasses up.

' hiya , doggy ! I still don't have a name for you yet . . But I'm brainstorming ! Wanna hear 'em ? '

Melissa wasted no time getting straight to business, even if Everett was groggy and freshly coming to. She lightly pushed the werewolf back to the ground and giggled.

'Nope ! You're not well , puppy ! You gotta stay on the floor for a second . ' ✿

[Everett whines not unlike a dog would when Melissa pushes her back down.]

Wh..what..?

' Aweee , are you still tired from your nap ? '

Melissa sounded so, so innocent with her words— as slick as running water— yet so sharp to this creature in which she let her malicious tendencies run wild.

' It's okay , doggy ! You're home , now . I'm gonna make sure you have a good life as what you really are . . You're finally free from that heinous disguise too ! ' ✿

There's currently a sharp pain coming from Everett's hands, something that only began creeping on her when she started gaining consciousness again. Melissa contiunued to playfully chortle at the sight before her.

[Confused by the pain in her hands, she looks over at them. Her reaction is immediate as she flings herself in the opposite direction of Melissa, looking at her hands.]

WHAT THE FUCK?!

[She screams at the sight, vision blurring from the sudden movement.]

TW : BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MUTILATION (AS TOLD IN THE EPISODE "HEY, MELISSA!" )

The crazy cat lady tilted her head, putting a hand to the other's shoulder and reaching for her blazer's pocket with the other as she realized what exactly Everett was reacting to.

' It's okay , puppy ! Your paws are Ay-Okay . I gave them back to you , see ? They're all better ! ' ✿

Everett's hands were currently "mangled", the fingers has crudely been sliced off with piano wire and stitched at the nubs. One could tell it was a long an grueling process which begs the question "How was this one able to sleep through such an action?" especially with the stitching. Both hands were still drenched in blood— Even Melissa's fingers had bloody hints near the nails. Hell, her blazer's cuffs remained especially stained. Something for Later Melissa to clean, really!

Melissa practically lunged towards the other with a reassuring expression plastered on, laughing lightly at the werewolf's pain while figuring out what to do— Her hand just hovering over her pocket while she made her decision.

[Everett flinches away when Melissa enters her space again, not reassured by her expression at all. She whimpers and tries not to cry, fighting the urge to vomit when she glances at her damaged hands again.]

Why did you..

[She looks where Melissa's hand was hovering over her pocket. Was the tazer in there? Was she about to hurt her again?]

..please don't hurt me more..

[Everett puts one hand on the floor without thinking, about to scoot further away from Melissa, but the pressure of her leaning on the hand causes her to cry out in pain, overcorrecting the movement by leaning back in Melissa's direction, the werewolf's head bumping against the unstable woman's shoulder as she cradles her hand to her chest.]

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There's a poking and prodding at Everett's shoulder, but all there is to see at first is darkness from behind closed and fatigued eyelids.

A lady chuckles just infront of the wolf. She's excited to see her new dog, who's laying on some sort of hardwood floor.

' Come on , stop slobbering and wake up silly puppy ! ' ✿

— You know who! (ﾐ´ω`ﾐ) (also sorry for taking a hot sec)

[Everett groans, not registering who the cheery sounding voice belonged to at first.]

Wh—huh..?

[She tries to sit up, wincing from the pain in her side where.. where the crazy lady had tazed her! Her eyes open, widening as she looks at Melissa.]

(Ooc: YIPPEE :3

The quite ecstatic cat lady seemed to be crouched next to the pitiful creature, smiling as she oushed her thick-rimmed glasses up.

' hiya , doggy ! I still don't have a name for you yet . . But I'm brainstorming ! Wanna hear 'em ? '

Melissa wasted no time getting straight to business, even if Everett was groggy and freshly coming to. She lightly pushed the werewolf back to the ground and giggled.

'Nope ! You're not well , puppy ! You gotta stay on the floor for a second . ' ✿

[Everett whines not unlike a dog would when Melissa pushes her back down.]

Wh..what..?

' Aweee , are you still tired from your nap ? '

Melissa sounded so, so innocent with her words— as slick as running water— yet so sharp to this creature in which she let her malicious tendencies run wild.

' It's okay , doggy ! You're home , now . I'm gonna make sure you have a good life as what you really are . . You're finally free from that heinous disguise too ! ' ✿

There's currently a sharp pain coming from Everett's hands, something that only began creeping on her when she started gaining consciousness again. Melissa contiunued to playfully chortle at the sight before her.

[Confused by the pain in her hands, she looks over at them. Her reaction is immediate as she flings herself in the opposite direction of Melissa, looking at her hands.]

WHAT THE FUCK?!

[She screams at the sight, vision blurring from the sudden movement.]

☏

There's a poking and prodding at Everett's shoulder, but all there is to see at first is darkness from behind closed and fatigued eyelids.

A lady chuckles just infront of the wolf. She's excited to see her new dog, who's laying on some sort of hardwood floor.

' Come on , stop slobbering and wake up silly puppy ! ' ✿

— You know who! (ﾐ´ω`ﾐ) (also sorry for taking a hot sec)

[Everett groans, not registering who the cheery sounding voice belonged to at first.]

Wh—huh..?

[She tries to sit up, wincing from the pain in her side where.. where the crazy lady had tazed her! Her eyes open, widening as she looks at Melissa.]

(Ooc: YIPPEE :3

The quite ecstatic cat lady seemed to be crouched next to the pitiful creature, smiling as she oushed her thick-rimmed glasses up.

' hiya , doggy ! I still don't have a name for you yet . . But I'm brainstorming ! Wanna hear 'em ? '

Melissa wasted no time getting straight to business, even if Everett was groggy and freshly coming to. She lightly pushed the werewolf back to the ground and giggled.

'Nope ! You're not well , puppy ! You gotta stay on the floor for a second . ' ✿

[Everett whines not unlike a dog would when Melissa pushes her back down.]

Wh..what..?

☏

There's a poking and prodding at Everett's shoulder, but all there is to see at first is darkness from behind closed and fatigued eyelids.

A lady chuckles just infront of the wolf. She's excited to see her new dog, who's laying on some sort of hardwood floor.

' Come on , stop slobbering and wake up silly puppy ! ' ✿

— You know who! (ﾐ´ω`ﾐ) (also sorry for taking a hot sec)

[Everett groans, not registering who the cheery sounding voice belonged to at first.]

Wh—huh..?

[She tries to sit up, wincing from the pain in her side where.. where the crazy lady had tazed her! Her eyes open, widening as she looks at Melissa.]

(Ooc: YIPPEE :3

#hatchetfield rp

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(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

' That's exactly what you are ! A no good , little . . Mutt . I see right . . Through you . But I do really want to know . . Are you a real werewolf ? It'd make my life a lot easier if you were a normal dog . . I wouldn't have to be so lethal on a scrawny boy . . So ? ' ✿

She brandished a taser, previously in one of her blazer's pockets. Contemplating how many watts she should give Everett.

You're not making any sense, miss.. I'm not a dog!

[Everett spots the tazer, freezing in place but still keeping an eye on the weapon.]

Don't hurt me, please. I.. I can prove I'm not what you say I am..?

' Dog , were . . Thing - it's all the same ! YOU'RE all the same ! - but if you can show me that even people like you could turn out to . . Defy your fate - show me that you're actually a human , or something . . Nothing like them . . Maybe I won't be so hard on you ! '✿

The woman tapped at the taser, smiling widely.

Okay.. uh.. so how do I prove it?

' Are you as pure as they come ? Nice and loyal ? You don't treat people like objects , do you ? Hurt sweet little animals ? . . Prove yourself through your purity . And don't worry , I'll see through any lie . . (Lie?) ' ✿

Uh.. yes? I hope so. I don't treat people like objects.. And I don't have any recollection of hurting animals..?

[Everett is visibly shaking.]

' uh huh . . . And are you really what they say you are ? A wolf in sheepish clothing ? That's my real question . That'll add the final tack to the billboard.' ✿

Melissa stared, squinting at Everett.. Examining her greatly.

Uhhhh...

[Everett doesn't want to say it, but she gives Melissa the tiniest nod of confirmation. She stares at the taser, not even watching Melissa's expressions.]

' . . . '

The woman smiled.

' that confirms my suspicions . ' ✿

She lunged forward, jabbing the taser quickly into her side, keeping it there until she recieved her wanted reaction.

[Everett screams in pain, her legs suddenly giving out under her and causing her to crumple to the ground. She trembles in fear and pain as she starts to cry.]

I'M SORRY! I'm sorry, please!

[She didn't even know why she was apologizing.]

' Stop barking so loud , you big bad wolf ! . . You're just too loud now . . You might just be caught up in the moment ! Exactly like everyone else . Don't fight it . . Just let the pain carry you . . Your yelps aren't helping . . Bad dog . '

She took the device away for just a moment, starting to jab periodically, resetting and repeating.

' Just go to sleep , Dog ! ' ✿

[Everett tries to quiet down, pressing her teeth together so hard it hurt, though this only muffled her pained cries.]

[She tries to scoot away between every jab of the taser, looking up at Melissa with her eyes blurry from tears. Everett finally falls silent when the pain causes her to pass out.]

The woman continued to grin, coming closer and catching the figure, putting her taser away at last as she giggled to herself, picking Everett up and holding her carefully in her arms.

' Good Doggy ! '

' Stupid lil' mutt , thinking you can lie your way out of your true nature . . Yeesh , you're a hefty one . . You were loud too - maybe I can stop by the office on our way to your forever home . . Steal a ball-gag from Mr. Davidson's desk for the time being . . . He wouldn't miss it , riiight ? Probably not - it's for a good purpose anyway . Alrighty . . Now , where did i leave my car . . . ' ✿

She laughed at her first phrase, speaking as she turned to the generally vast area behind the two, walking off and planning to stuff the werewolf in the back of her car for safe keeping!! Yay!!

(I APOLOGIZE FOR THIS KIDNAPPING.)

[Everett is limp in her arms with no idea what's coming next.]

(Ooc: Oh you don't need to apologize, I was actually kinda hoping it'd happen lol)

// I FORGOT TO SAY... I'LL PROBS POP UP IN YOUR ASKS WITH A CONTINUATION OF THIS CUS LIKE... HEEEHH.... HOPE YOU DON'T MIND THE SCARE!!!

(Ooc: It's totally okay, there's no scare. I'm looking forward to it! I'm having fun. I like how you play Melissa!)

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(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

' That's exactly what you are ! A no good , little . . Mutt . I see right . . Through you . But I do really want to know . . Are you a real werewolf ? It'd make my life a lot easier if you were a normal dog . . I wouldn't have to be so lethal on a scrawny boy . . So ? ' ✿

She brandished a taser, previously in one of her blazer's pockets. Contemplating how many watts she should give Everett.

You're not making any sense, miss.. I'm not a dog!

[Everett spots the tazer, freezing in place but still keeping an eye on the weapon.]

Don't hurt me, please. I.. I can prove I'm not what you say I am..?

' Dog , were . . Thing - it's all the same ! YOU'RE all the same ! - but if you can show me that even people like you could turn out to . . Defy your fate - show me that you're actually a human , or something . . Nothing like them . . Maybe I won't be so hard on you ! '✿

The woman tapped at the taser, smiling widely.

Okay.. uh.. so how do I prove it?

' Are you as pure as they come ? Nice and loyal ? You don't treat people like objects , do you ? Hurt sweet little animals ? . . Prove yourself through your purity . And don't worry , I'll see through any lie . . (Lie?) ' ✿

Uh.. yes? I hope so. I don't treat people like objects.. And I don't have any recollection of hurting animals..?

[Everett is visibly shaking.]

' uh huh . . . And are you really what they say you are ? A wolf in sheepish clothing ? That's my real question . That'll add the final tack to the billboard.' ✿

Melissa stared, squinting at Everett.. Examining her greatly.

Uhhhh...

[Everett doesn't want to say it, but she gives Melissa the tiniest nod of confirmation. She stares at the taser, not even watching Melissa's expressions.]

' . . . '

The woman smiled.

' that confirms my suspicions . ' ✿

She lunged forward, jabbing the taser quickly into her side, keeping it there until she recieved her wanted reaction.

[Everett screams in pain, her legs suddenly giving out under her and causing her to crumple to the ground. She trembles in fear and pain as she starts to cry.]

I'M SORRY! I'm sorry, please!

[She didn't even know why she was apologizing.]

' Stop barking so loud , you big bad wolf ! . . You're just too loud now . . You might just be caught up in the moment ! Exactly like everyone else . Don't fight it . . Just let the pain carry you . . Your yelps aren't helping . . Bad dog . '

She took the device away for just a moment, starting to jab periodically, resetting and repeating.

' Just go to sleep , Dog ! ' ✿

[Everett tries to quiet down, pressing her teeth together so hard it hurt, though this only muffled her pained cries.]

[She tries to scoot away between every jab of the taser, looking up at Melissa with her eyes blurry from tears. Everett finally falls silent when the pain causes her to pass out.]

The woman continued to grin, coming closer and catching the figure, putting her taser away at last as she giggled to herself, picking Everett up and holding her carefully in her arms.

' Good Doggy ! '

' Stupid lil' mutt , thinking you can lie your way out of your true nature . . Yeesh , you're a hefty one . . You were loud too - maybe I can stop by the office on our way to your forever home . . Steal a ball-gag from Mr. Davidson's desk for the time being . . . He wouldn't miss it , riiight ? Probably not - it's for a good purpose anyway . Alrighty . . Now , where did i leave my car . . . ' ✿

She laughed at her first phrase, speaking as she turned to the generally vast area behind the two, walking off and planning to stuff the werewolf in the back of her car for safe keeping!! Yay!!

(I APOLOGIZE FOR THIS KIDNAPPING.)

[Everett is limp in her arms with no idea what's coming next.]

(Ooc: Oh you don't need to apologize, I was actually kinda hoping it'd happen lol)

☏

(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

' That's exactly what you are ! A no good , little . . Mutt . I see right . . Through you . But I do really want to know . . Are you a real werewolf ? It'd make my life a lot easier if you were a normal dog . . I wouldn't have to be so lethal on a scrawny boy . . So ? ' ✿

She brandished a taser, previously in one of her blazer's pockets. Contemplating how many watts she should give Everett.

You're not making any sense, miss.. I'm not a dog!

[Everett spots the tazer, freezing in place but still keeping an eye on the weapon.]

Don't hurt me, please. I.. I can prove I'm not what you say I am..?

' Dog , were . . Thing - it's all the same ! YOU'RE all the same ! - but if you can show me that even people like you could turn out to . . Defy your fate - show me that you're actually a human , or something . . Nothing like them . . Maybe I won't be so hard on you ! '✿

The woman tapped at the taser, smiling widely.

Okay.. uh.. so how do I prove it?

' Are you as pure as they come ? Nice and loyal ? You don't treat people like objects , do you ? Hurt sweet little animals ? . . Prove yourself through your purity . And don't worry , I'll see through any lie . . (Lie?) ' ✿

Uh.. yes? I hope so. I don't treat people like objects.. And I don't have any recollection of hurting animals..?

[Everett is visibly shaking.]

' uh huh . . . And are you really what they say you are ? A wolf in sheepish clothing ? That's my real question . That'll add the final tack to the billboard.' ✿

Melissa stared, squinting at Everett.. Examining her greatly.

Uhhhh...

[Everett doesn't want to say it, but she gives Melissa the tiniest nod of confirmation. She stares at the taser, not even watching Melissa's expressions.]

' . . . '

The woman smiled.

' that confirms my suspicions . ' ✿

She lunged forward, jabbing the taser quickly into her side, keeping it there until she recieved her wanted reaction.

[Everett screams in pain, her legs suddenly giving out under her and causing her to crumple to the ground. She trembles in fear and pain as she starts to cry.]

I'M SORRY! I'm sorry, please!

[She didn't even know why she was apologizing.]

' Stop barking so loud , you big bad wolf ! . . You're just too loud now . . You might just be caught up in the moment ! Exactly like everyone else . Don't fight it . . Just let the pain carry you . . Your yelps aren't helping . . Bad dog . '

She took the device away for just a moment, starting to jab periodically, resetting and repeating.

' Just go to sleep , Dog ! ' ✿

[Everett tries to quiet down, pressing her teeth together so hard it hurt, though this only muffled her pained cries.]

[She tries to scoot away between every jab of the taser, looking up at Melissa with her eyes blurry from tears. Everett finally falls silent when the pain causes her to pass out.]

☏

(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

' That's exactly what you are ! A no good , little . . Mutt . I see right . . Through you . But I do really want to know . . Are you a real werewolf ? It'd make my life a lot easier if you were a normal dog . . I wouldn't have to be so lethal on a scrawny boy . . So ? ' ✿

She brandished a taser, previously in one of her blazer's pockets. Contemplating how many watts she should give Everett.

You're not making any sense, miss.. I'm not a dog!

[Everett spots the tazer, freezing in place but still keeping an eye on the weapon.]

Don't hurt me, please. I.. I can prove I'm not what you say I am..?

' Dog , were . . Thing - it's all the same ! YOU'RE all the same ! - but if you can show me that even people like you could turn out to . . Defy your fate - show me that you're actually a human , or something . . Nothing like them . . Maybe I won't be so hard on you ! '✿

The woman tapped at the taser, smiling widely.

Okay.. uh.. so how do I prove it?

' Are you as pure as they come ? Nice and loyal ? You don't treat people like objects , do you ? Hurt sweet little animals ? . . Prove yourself through your purity . And don't worry , I'll see through any lie . . (Lie?) ' ✿

Uh.. yes? I hope so. I don't treat people like objects.. And I don't have any recollection of hurting animals..?

[Everett is visibly shaking.]

' uh huh . . . And are you really what they say you are ? A wolf in sheepish clothing ? That's my real question . That'll add the final tack to the billboard.' ✿

Melissa stared, squinting at Everett.. Examining her greatly.

Uhhhh...

[Everett doesn't want to say it, but she gives Melissa the tiniest nod of confirmation. She stares at the taser, not even watching Melissa's expressions.]

' . . . '

The woman smiled.

' that confirms my suspicions . ' ✿

She lunged forward, jabbing the taser quickly into her side, keeping it there until she recieved her wanted reaction.

[Everett screams in pain, her legs suddenly giving out under her and causing her to crumple to the ground. She trembles in fear and pain as she starts to cry.]

I'M SORRY! I'm sorry, please!

[She didn't even know why she was apologizing.]

☏

(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

' That's exactly what you are ! A no good , little . . Mutt . I see right . . Through you . But I do really want to know . . Are you a real werewolf ? It'd make my life a lot easier if you were a normal dog . . I wouldn't have to be so lethal on a scrawny boy . . So ? ' ✿

She brandished a taser, previously in one of her blazer's pockets. Contemplating how many watts she should give Everett.

You're not making any sense, miss.. I'm not a dog!

[Everett spots the tazer, freezing in place but still keeping an eye on the weapon.]

Don't hurt me, please. I.. I can prove I'm not what you say I am..?

' Dog , were . . Thing - it's all the same ! YOU'RE all the same ! - but if you can show me that even people like you could turn out to . . Defy your fate - show me that you're actually a human , or something . . Nothing like them . . Maybe I won't be so hard on you ! '✿

The woman tapped at the taser, smiling widely.

Okay.. uh.. so how do I prove it?

' Are you as pure as they come ? Nice and loyal ? You don't treat people like objects , do you ? Hurt sweet little animals ? . . Prove yourself through your purity . And don't worry , I'll see through any lie . . (Lie?) ' ✿

Uh.. yes? I hope so. I don't treat people like objects.. And I don't have any recollection of hurting animals..?

[Everett is visibly shaking.]

' uh huh . . . And are you really what they say you are ? A wolf in sheepish clothing ? That's my real question . That'll add the final tack to the billboard.' ✿

Melissa stared, squinting at Everett.. Examining her greatly.

Uhhhh...

[Everett doesn't want to say it, but she gives Melissa the tiniest nod of confirmation. She stares at the taser, not even watching Melissa's expressions.]

☏

(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

' That's exactly what you are ! A no good , little . . Mutt . I see right . . Through you . But I do really want to know . . Are you a real werewolf ? It'd make my life a lot easier if you were a normal dog . . I wouldn't have to be so lethal on a scrawny boy . . So ? ' ✿

She brandished a taser, previously in one of her blazer's pockets. Contemplating how many watts she should give Everett.

You're not making any sense, miss.. I'm not a dog!

[Everett spots the tazer, freezing in place but still keeping an eye on the weapon.]

Don't hurt me, please. I.. I can prove I'm not what you say I am..?

' Dog , were . . Thing - it's all the same ! YOU'RE all the same ! - but if you can show me that even people like you could turn out to . . Defy your fate - show me that you're actually a human , or something . . Nothing like them . . Maybe I won't be so hard on you ! '✿

The woman tapped at the taser, smiling widely.

Okay.. uh.. so how do I prove it?

' Are you as pure as they come ? Nice and loyal ? You don't treat people like objects , do you ? Hurt sweet little animals ? . . Prove yourself through your purity . And don't worry , I'll see through any lie . . (Lie?) ' ✿

Uh.. yes? I hope so. I don't treat people like objects.. And I don't have any recollection of hurting animals..?

[Everett is visibly shaking.]

☏

(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

' That's exactly what you are ! A no good , little . . Mutt . I see right . . Through you . But I do really want to know . . Are you a real werewolf ? It'd make my life a lot easier if you were a normal dog . . I wouldn't have to be so lethal on a scrawny boy . . So ? ' ✿

She brandished a taser, previously in one of her blazer's pockets. Contemplating how many watts she should give Everett.

You're not making any sense, miss.. I'm not a dog!

[Everett spots the tazer, freezing in place but still keeping an eye on the weapon.]

Don't hurt me, please. I.. I can prove I'm not what you say I am..?

' Dog , were . . Thing - it's all the same ! YOU'RE all the same ! - but if you can show me that even people like you could turn out to . . Defy your fate - show me that you're actually a human , or something . . Nothing like them . . Maybe I won't be so hard on you ! '✿

The woman tapped at the taser, smiling widely.

Okay.. uh.. so how do I prove it?

☏

(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

' That's exactly what you are ! A no good , little . . Mutt . I see right . . Through you . But I do really want to know . . Are you a real werewolf ? It'd make my life a lot easier if you were a normal dog . . I wouldn't have to be so lethal on a scrawny boy . . So ? ' ✿

She brandished a taser, previously in one of her blazer's pockets. Contemplating how many watts she should give Everett.

#i still apologize for the intrusion btw 🙏😇#<- ooc: oh don't worry. there was no intrusion. you can reply whenever #ooc: also. totally my fault for not having it on the blog still. but btw everett uses she/her pronouns :3

You're not making any sense, miss.. I'm not a dog!

[Everett spots the tazer, freezing in place but still keeping an eye on the weapon.]

Don't hurt me, please. I.. I can prove I'm not what you say I am..?

☏

(@Miss-meowsistant)

' Hi ! You must be this . . No good dirty . . Werewolf , that an anon told me about ! I'm Melissa , by the way . . If you really need to know . '

' I'm only here to prove something to that anon . . Something important enough that I - no , i can't spoil any surprises ! Silly me . ' ✿

What? How do you- why do you think I'm a werewolf? And what do you mean by dirty? ..and "no good"?

( ooc: @miss-meowsistant it seems like the @ in your ask didn't work. If it does though, then I'm sorry for pretty much @ you twice )

The woman chuckled, easily amused by all the back talk and confusion.

' You know , I'm able to see you for what you truly are . . I can spot the seam in your horrific skinsuit , and you know — no mutt goes without punishment . . You're all dirty and bad - it's just by design ! ' ✿

..mutt? What are you even talking about??

[Everett takes a step back from the obviously mentally unwell woman.]

[The sun had barely started to rise when Everett's eyes slowly started to open. She shifts in place a bit, wincing as a sharp stick jabs into her side.]

[..wait. A stick? Her eyes shoot open and she sits up, ignoring the dizziness from the sudden movement for a moment as she looks around. Oh no.. She didn't make it back home before turning back! Everett had no idea where she was. How far was she from the trailer park? This was bad..]

..I gotta get home.

- @witchwood-werewolf (did the @ work properly?)

(They hum in a weak, scratchy voice. It seems to come from all sides.)

[She freezes before she can stand up, looking around.]

..hello? Is someone there?

(The humming only gets louder as reality begins to distort.)

[She looks around, confused and now a bit scared as she starts to stand up.]

What's happening..?

(The trees twist and warp into a cage of branches.)

That's.. not normal.

[She stands fully, looking around.]

(The cage gets smaller and smaller.)

[She freezes again for a moment as the cage starts to shrink.]

..what? No..

[Everett uselessly tries to push on the sides of the cage of branches, trying to stop the space from getting smaller.]

(Eventually, she’s basically pinned down. And the shrinking of the cage shows no signs of stopping.)

[Tears form in her eyes as the branches pin her, feeling the cage continue to shrink. She tries to call out for someone to help her, but she can't get the words out, her breathing just picking up speed and making her feel lightheaded.]

(Sickening crunches start to sound.)

[For a moment, she doesn't register the crunching sounds as coming from her own bones, her fear and adrenaline blocking out most of the pain.]

(Eventually, the shrinking stops, but the cage doesn’t release her, either. It just leaves her like that. Someone wearing a mask approaches her, twirling a knife.)

[She tries to move a little in the cage, the attempt at movement only now allowing her to process what the crunching was. She doesn’t have enough air in her lungs to scream from the pain, so she starts letting out choked sobs, not even noticing the masked person approaching through her blurry vision.]

(They kneel down next to her, waving. The knife they wield shines with pure silver.)

[Everett looks at them, surprised, unaware that they were what trapped her.]

..help. please, help me..

(They raise their blade, seeming as though they’re about to cut the branches.)

[She watches, relieved for a moment as she blinks away the tears in her eyes. But when she opens them again, she registers what the blade is made of.]

Is that.. silver?

(They nod, changing course. Aiming for her eye.)

[She watches as they move the knife, staring at the pointed end of the blade.]

Please get me out..

(They laugh, a quiet, raspy sound, before they put the sharp tip of the blade barely an inch from her eye.)

[Everett tries to stay as still as possible as she pleads with the masked figure.]

No.. no no, please don't. Please, just get me out!

(They bring the knife even closer.)

[Her vision blurs with tears.]

Please don't..

(They plunge the knife in, making sure to not hit her brain.)

[Everett starts to scream and tries to pull away from the knife, not able to move much in the branches.]

(They laugh and laugh, removing the blade.)

[Her screams die down after a bit and she starts to sob again, her tears stinging in the now damaged eye. She can barely get the words out through her sobs, trying to ask why they didn't listen.]

does it burn? it is silver.

[She nods as well as she can while continuing to sob.]

good.

[Everett doesn't respond, she just continues to cry.]

(They carve intricate patterns on the areas of her skin not covered by branches, humming.)

[Everett grits her teeth, trying not to scream when they start to carve patterns into her skin with the knife, the burning pain of the silver bringing in a new wave of tears.]

it’s alright. you can scream.

[She tries to shake her head 'no'.]

you don’t have to be brave.

[She sobs, trying to take a deep breath.]

(They take something out of their pocket. A pouch full of purple flowers. Wolfsbane.)

[She can barely focus on the pouch with her remaining eye being full of tears.]

(Still humming, they put a purple flower in her empty eye socket, positioning it nicely.)

[She takes in a shaky breath, managing to say a single, understandable word before returning to sobs.]

..why?

because i was bored.

[She doesn't respond to that, still crying.]

what do you say we end this?

[It takes her a bit of time to respond.]

..what?

you know.

(They drag their finger over their throat.)

[She thinks about it for a bit, eventually closing her working eye and nodding.]

good idea. and i really should thank you. it’s an honor to be someone’s first death.

(The cage shrinks again, but faster, to crush her completely. Their idea of a quick death.)

[It doesn't take long for the cage to crush her completely, ending her life.]

[The sun had barely started to rise when Everett's eyes slowly started to open. She shifts in place a bit, wincing as a sharp stick jabs into her side.]

[..wait. A stick? Her eyes shoot open and she sits up, ignoring the dizziness from the sudden movement for a moment as she looks around. Oh no.. She didn't make it back home before turning back! Everett had no idea where she was. How far was she from the trailer park? This was bad..]

..I gotta get home.

- @witchwood-werewolf (did the @ work properly?)

(They hum in a weak, scratchy voice. It seems to come from all sides.)

[She freezes before she can stand up, looking around.]

..hello? Is someone there?

(The humming only gets louder as reality begins to distort.)

[She looks around, confused and now a bit scared as she starts to stand up.]

What's happening..?

(The trees twist and warp into a cage of branches.)

That's.. not normal.

[She stands fully, looking around.]

(The cage gets smaller and smaller.)

[She freezes again for a moment as the cage starts to shrink.]

..what? No..

[Everett uselessly tries to push on the sides of the cage of branches, trying to stop the space from getting smaller.]

(Eventually, she’s basically pinned down. And the shrinking of the cage shows no signs of stopping.)

[Tears form in her eyes as the branches pin her, feeling the cage continue to shrink. She tries to call out for someone to help her, but she can't get the words out, her breathing just picking up speed and making her feel lightheaded.]

(Sickening crunches start to sound.)

[For a moment, she doesn't register the crunching sounds as coming from her own bones, her fear and adrenaline blocking out most of the pain.]

(Eventually, the shrinking stops, but the cage doesn’t release her, either. It just leaves her like that. Someone wearing a mask approaches her, twirling a knife.)

[She tries to move a little in the cage, the attempt at movement only now allowing her to process what the crunching was. She doesn’t have enough air in her lungs to scream from the pain, so she starts letting out choked sobs, not even noticing the masked person approaching through her blurry vision.]

(They kneel down next to her, waving. The knife they wield shines with pure silver.)

[Everett looks at them, surprised, unaware that they were what trapped her.]

..help. please, help me..

(They raise their blade, seeming as though they’re about to cut the branches.)

[She watches, relieved for a moment as she blinks away the tears in her eyes. But when she opens them again, she registers what the blade is made of.]

Is that.. silver?

(They nod, changing course. Aiming for her eye.)

[She watches as they move the knife, staring at the pointed end of the blade.]

Please get me out..

(They laugh, a quiet, raspy sound, before they put the sharp tip of the blade barely an inch from her eye.)

[Everett tries to stay as still as possible as she pleads with the masked figure.]

No.. no no, please don't. Please, just get me out!

(They bring the knife even closer.)

[Her vision blurs with tears.]

Please don't..

(They plunge the knife in, making sure to not hit her brain.)

[Everett starts to scream and tries to pull away from the knife, not able to move much in the branches.]

(They laugh and laugh, removing the blade.)

[Her screams die down after a bit and she starts to sob again, her tears stinging in the now damaged eye. She can barely get the words out through her sobs, trying to ask why they didn't listen.]

does it burn? it is silver.

[She nods as well as she can while continuing to sob.]

good.

[Everett doesn't respond, she just continues to cry.]

(They carve intricate patterns on the areas of her skin not covered by branches, humming.)

[Everett grits her teeth, trying not to scream when they start to carve patterns into her skin with the knife, the burning pain of the silver bringing in a new wave of tears.]

it’s alright. you can scream.

[She tries to shake her head 'no'.]

you don’t have to be brave.

[She sobs, trying to take a deep breath.]

(They take something out of their pocket. A pouch full of purple flowers. Wolfsbane.)

[She can barely focus on the pouch with her remaining eye being full of tears.]

(Still humming, they put a purple flower in her empty eye socket, positioning it nicely.)

[She takes in a shaky breath, managing to say a single, understandable word before returning to sobs.]

..why?

because i was bored.

[She doesn't respond to that, still crying.]

what do you say we end this?

[It takes her a bit of time to respond.]

..what?

you know.

(They drag their finger over their throat.)

[She thinks about it for a bit, eventually closing her working eye and nodding.]

[The sun had barely started to rise when Everett's eyes slowly started to open. She shifts in place a bit, wincing as a sharp stick jabs into her side.]

[..wait. A stick? Her eyes shoot open and she sits up, ignoring the dizziness from the sudden movement for a moment as she looks around. Oh no.. She didn't make it back home before turning back! Everett had no idea where she was. How far was she from the trailer park? This was bad..]

..I gotta get home.

- @witchwood-werewolf (did the @ work properly?)

(They hum in a weak, scratchy voice. It seems to come from all sides.)

[She freezes before she can stand up, looking around.]

..hello? Is someone there?

(The humming only gets louder as reality begins to distort.)

[She looks around, confused and now a bit scared as she starts to stand up.]

What's happening..?

(The trees twist and warp into a cage of branches.)

That's.. not normal.

[She stands fully, looking around.]

(The cage gets smaller and smaller.)

[She freezes again for a moment as the cage starts to shrink.]

..what? No..

[Everett uselessly tries to push on the sides of the cage of branches, trying to stop the space from getting smaller.]

(Eventually, she’s basically pinned down. And the shrinking of the cage shows no signs of stopping.)

[Tears form in her eyes as the branches pin her, feeling the cage continue to shrink. She tries to call out for someone to help her, but she can't get the words out, her breathing just picking up speed and making her feel lightheaded.]

(Sickening crunches start to sound.)

[For a moment, she doesn't register the crunching sounds as coming from her own bones, her fear and adrenaline blocking out most of the pain.]

(Eventually, the shrinking stops, but the cage doesn’t release her, either. It just leaves her like that. Someone wearing a mask approaches her, twirling a knife.)

[She tries to move a little in the cage, the attempt at movement only now allowing her to process what the crunching was. She doesn’t have enough air in her lungs to scream from the pain, so she starts letting out choked sobs, not even noticing the masked person approaching through her blurry vision.]

(They kneel down next to her, waving. The knife they wield shines with pure silver.)

[Everett looks at them, surprised, unaware that they were what trapped her.]

..help. please, help me..

(They raise their blade, seeming as though they’re about to cut the branches.)

[She watches, relieved for a moment as she blinks away the tears in her eyes. But when she opens them again, she registers what the blade is made of.]

Is that.. silver?

(They nod, changing course. Aiming for her eye.)

[She watches as they move the knife, staring at the pointed end of the blade.]

Please get me out..

(They laugh, a quiet, raspy sound, before they put the sharp tip of the blade barely an inch from her eye.)

[Everett tries to stay as still as possible as she pleads with the masked figure.]

No.. no no, please don't. Please, just get me out!

(They bring the knife even closer.)

[Her vision blurs with tears.]

Please don't..

(They plunge the knife in, making sure to not hit her brain.)

[Everett starts to scream and tries to pull away from the knife, not able to move much in the branches.]

(They laugh and laugh, removing the blade.)

[Her screams die down after a bit and she starts to sob again, her tears stinging in the now damaged eye. She can barely get the words out through her sobs, trying to ask why they didn't listen.]

does it burn? it is silver.

[She nods as well as she can while continuing to sob.]

good.

[Everett doesn't respond, she just continues to cry.]

(They carve intricate patterns on the areas of her skin not covered by branches, humming.)

[Everett grits her teeth, trying not to scream when they start to carve patterns into her skin with the knife, the burning pain of the silver bringing in a new wave of tears.]

it’s alright. you can scream.

[She tries to shake her head 'no'.]

you don’t have to be brave.

[She sobs, trying to take a deep breath.]

(They take something out of their pocket. A pouch full of purple flowers. Wolfsbane.)