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Molly slowly opens the gate. The guard on the right turns, and just before he can yell something, she punches him square in the face. She kick his stomach with extreme force and he only has time to grunt before flying a few feet backward knocked out. She steps aside for Fiona to deal with the one on the left.
Fiona punched the guy on the left in the gut before hitting him in the head with the back of her gun, with enough force for him to drop immediately.
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Molly gives Fiona a side grin.
"Cute." She sarcastically states.
They start down the trail, but before they reach the town they head into the woods to the left side of the road.
Fiona rolled her eyes and smirked "I aim to please.."
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(Sure Fiona. I think you just aim to shoot XP)
Claire just followed. She didn't care where they were going, as long as it was away. … She kept to herself, knowing if she even opened her mouth that Molly was going to make a snarky comment about it.
(XD yupper)
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(Molly will always be a jerk, sorry Claire.)
Once a good two miles into the forest, Molly stops and Clovis lets App down to rest her legs.
Molly stares disapprovingly down at the group.
Ugh…
Claire still just kind of stood there, soon resting herself down near App's side. She let out a shivering breath. I should've at least stayed until morning. Yet, that wouldn't have been very smart.
App had been in a haze for the past several minutes. She felt herself being pulled up by the arms and led away from her bed. She didn't understand what was going on. She heard Claire's voice and perked up a bit before wilting again. Soon, she was set down on the ground again. She heard someone sit down next to her. She looked around blearily. "Claire?" She murmured.
“App…..?” She said back, her voice delicate. What has been going on these past few minutes? “Are you okay?…. I… you look… tired….”
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Clovis puts his arm around App to make sure she stays upright, since she's still half asleep.
(He's not between them, he's on the other side of her quietly talking to molly)
Fiona looked at the group and sighed "we should probably keep moving.."
App didn't want to get up. She felt so tired. When Claire talked to her, the words were garbled. She felt an arm around her. She was swaying precariously. She spoke through the haze, "Don't… Want… To be…" Her voice trailed off.
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Molly nodded at Fiona.
"Yup."
Clovis sighs, picks up App and stands. He looks over to Claire.
"Let's get moving."
Molly throws over her shoulder the bag Clovis had, and leads the group deeper into the night.
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App didn't want to get up. She felt so tired. When Claire talked to her, the words were garbled. She felt an arm around her. She was swaying precariously. She spoke through the haze, "Don't… Want… To be…" Her voice trailed off.
(Your name is so relateable)
Claire reluctantly followed, still a bit worried about App. Is she just tired, or is there something seriously wrong? Although the question bothered her mind, she continued on behind Molly and the others.
Fiona stayed a step behind Molly, carefully watching around them for danger.
(Your name is so relateable)
(YES! THANK YOU! SOMEONE WHO UNDERSTANDS!!!)
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(Your name is so relateable)
(YES! THANK YOU! SOMEONE WHO UNDERSTANDS!!!)
My family starts playing Christmas music in OCTOBER
App stumbled over her feet when Clovis picked her up to her feet. She felt super warm. Practically burning up. Everything was spinning, but she just tried her best to keep moving, the tension in the air almost palpable.
My family starts playing Christmas music in OCTOBER
I would commit homocide if my family tried that. It's bad enough that they play it the first week of November.
My family starts playing Christmas music in OCTOBER
I would commit homocide if my family tried that. It's bad enough that they play it the first week of November.
My parents are nice and they don't play Christmas music until December :)
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My family starts playing Christmas music in OCTOBER
I would commit homocide if my family tried that. It's bad enough that they play it the first week of November.
My parents are nice and they don't play Christmas music until December :)
Wow. Loving your fam
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App stumbled over her feet when Clovis picked her up to her feet. She felt super warm. Practically burning up. Everything was spinning, but she just tried her best to keep moving, the tension in the air almost palpable.
(Clovis is holding her, like in his arms. She aint on the ground no more ;P sorry)
(Also, fun fact, you can tell if someone has a fever by putting your lips to their forehead.)
Clovis shifts App in is arms till she's in a comfortable position, and presses his lips on her forehead. Molly catches sight out of the corner of her eye and quickly jerks her head sideways, though still moving forward.
"Clovis, dont kiss the stray. She's probably dying from dieseses. I dont want you to catch anything." there's a sharpness to her sarcastic tone, hinting at her irritation.
Clovis glares up at molly.
"I was feeling her temperature. She has a fever. Did you guys pack anything for that?"
Fiona nodded "I think there might be some in one of the packs.."
(Dang it. lol. And sweet fact… Smirks)
App felt something touch her forehead. She looked up and saw Clovis' face. She just looked away again, mumbling incoherently.
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(Clovis is not trying to be cute, he's just worried, but he's cute XD)
Molly huffs. She looks over to Fiona.
"Do we have anything?" she asks, watching Fiona dig through the bag.
(I figured. He really is adorable though.)
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(I'm glad you think so. Molly is just irritated at everyone. It's too early in the morning for her.)
