The Illness - HUNTED

[ｂｉｎａ－ｃｈａｎ]

Snowman looked up at the village and nodded. "Believe so." She said and picked up her pace slightly. She looked around at the houses, looking for more felt members, if there is anymore here. "Have you seen anyone else since you got here?" She asked

[MetaknightFan1]

"No m4'4m. Not 4 one." Clover sighed, walking through the village with her. "I h4ven't he4rd 4ny of them either. No sign of the Midnight 4s well, though I suppose th4t's 4 good thing."

"Yes. He's the polar opposite of Angol Mois." Kululu told her. "I wonder if they'd ever make friends. Batter is loathe to meet new people, but Mois is too friendly for even the grumpiest of people to ignore."

[shybot]

The Master nodded softly, eyes crinkling a little. slowly letting a smile come to his face, though his eyes were dark and dead.

[MetaknightFan1]

Red-Eyes stared at the ground, wondering if he had made the right choice. Of course he did. Any choice that included not killing Wayward was good, right? Right. But still... The way the Master smiled at him made him nervous.

[shybot]

The Master stood, and looked toward the door for a long moment. "I'll be back," he growled, stepping toward it.

[MetaknightFan1]

Red-Eyes nodddd, watching him leave. He wondered where he was going and why. Perhaps someone else had come to turn themselves in.

[shybot]

The Master stepped out, breathing in the air. Another Doctor. Why, just once, can't there be another me?

[~Amethyst_Herondale~]

(Ello guys, I'm back).

[B0N3D4D1]

"Looking away isn't leaving," Ten reminded softly.

"It's still feels like if look away he'll disappear again..." Pierce said poking Jack's cheek again.

[Arachnomania]

((Ok cool. I've never used 7's in text before, so thanks.))

Itchy stared at the gun for a minute. "What? 1s th1s some sort of... Of joke? Come on Doze, put the gun away." he told him, but backed up carefully just in case.

"Calm down, you don'7 need 7o drag me." Crowbar huffed, walking alongside Die. He didn't pull his hand away though, just because he thought it would make Die feel better. Die was always upset over something, though that something tended to be Itchy.

(You're welcome.)

Doze's hand was shaking. "Itchy.. P-plea2e... Get out of..here." He forced out. He clicked the gun back and shot at Itchy's head. Half of him hoped that the bullet found its mark while the other half was hoping that Doze's shakiness and Itchy's speed would allow the other to get away. While his expression was blank his eyes were pleading with Itchy.

Die let go of Crowbar's hand. "S6rry, I haven't seen y6u since..." He trailed off. "That d6esn't matter.." He mumbled before smiling nervously at Crowbar. "The imp6rtant thing is that y6u're alive." He smiled a tiny bit more before walking forward again. The smile faded away a tiny bit as he walked.

(Not going to reply very quickly today. I need to catch up on homestuck before the update tomorrow. I'm so excited!)