[ She'd never watched them because they had been scary. But that seemed an insignificant fact now that it seemed they were immersed in one; pulled out of one "fantastical" world and shoved in another, a bad B-rated movie with already too much blood for her liking. ]
[ Nostrils flare ever so slightly in apprehension. They're to go hide, but what if something finds them and they can't run? They could run out here in the open. ]
[ Big eyes blink and gaze is averted, she looks over her should to hopefully quash the unpleasant feeling that someone - something - is creeping up behind her. He offers his hand, but what if she doesn't want to take it? What if the second she slips her hand into his, she'll get instantly as bloodied? ]
[ ...No. No, that was stupid. A stupid thought. What was a little blood between friends? ]
Do you think they'd be safe? The houses? There could be things in them, or people.
[ She laces her fingers with his. But purposefully doesn't look down at their hands once her gaze has returned to his. ]
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[ Nostrils flare ever so slightly in apprehension. They're to go hide, but what if something finds them and they can't run? They could run out here in the open. ]
[ Big eyes blink and gaze is averted, she looks over her should to hopefully quash the unpleasant feeling that someone - something - is creeping up behind her. He offers his hand, but what if she doesn't want to take it? What if the second she slips her hand into his, she'll get instantly as bloodied? ]
[ ...No. No, that was stupid. A stupid thought. What was a little blood between friends? ]
Do you think they'd be safe? The houses? There could be things in them, or people.
[ She laces her fingers with his. But purposefully doesn't look down at their hands once her gaze has returned to his. ]