Is there really anything to do around here?
Well. It’s an island, so really, our only options are swimming, or hunting.
(Source: roryswilliam)
Silence me. // December and Andriel.
Andy smiled at the girl’s timid voice. She had always liked December for reasons even she couldn’t put her finger on. Perhaps it was her innocence. Andy always liked corrupting the few who are blessed with ignorance about the world. She had changed into a black slipdress and a sheer robe. She stood and made her way to the door to open it.
“My, my,” she said to December, “How you’ve grown. Come in, December.”
She surveyed the girl, who was dressed in the most adult-looking outfit she could manage.
“So, are you going to behave?”
December was terrified at this point. “Y-Yes.” She told Andriel. She prayed. Anything but what she thought it was going to be. Please. She stared, frozen to the core.
Can I admit something?
I’m honestly terrified. I don’t know if I seem like it, but I am.
Trust me, you’ll get used to it…
Silence me. // December and Andriel.
Andy smiled at the girl’s timid voice. She had always liked December for reasons even she couldn’t put her finger on. Perhaps it was her innocence. Andy always liked corrupting the few who are blessed with ignorance about the world. She had changed into a black slipdress and a sheer robe. She stood and made her way to the door to open it.
“My, my,” she said to December, “How you’ve grown. Come in, December.”
She surveyed the girl, who was dressed in the most adult-looking outfit she could manage.
“So, are you going to behave?”
December was terrified at this point. “Y-Yes.” She told Andriel. She prayed. Anything but what she thought it was going to be. Please. She stared, frozen to the core.
(Source: december-lowe, via )
Silence me. // December and Andriel.
December, dressed in her black, lacy tank top, black leggings and fancy flats, walked over to Andriel’s house. She knocked, four times. “Andriel? I-It’s December.” She asked quite nervous as to what might happen. What was Andy going to do to her?
Anything, hm?
Meet me in my room.
A-Alright… When?
Ah, such a sharp girl. I’ve always liked you.
Now.
And wear something flattering.
O-Okay…
(Source: fuckyeahpllovers, via )
And just what are you prepared to do to win my silence?
Anything! Just - please, don’t tell!
Anything, hm?
Meet me in my room.
A-Alright… When?
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I know, but… I… I just need to get off this rock. I’m teenager. I need to live my life, y’know? I’m tired of it here… Please? Just please let me go? If they find out about us, they’ll kill us.
And just what are you prepared to do to win my silence?
Anything! Just - please, don’t tell!
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Hello, December.
I saw you bothering the passengers of that plane that crashed. Now, what would they think if I told them the truth?
No! Andy, please! This is my only chance of getting of the island! Please! C-Come with me.
This is assuming the passengers get off the island. Also, there is nothing for me off this island. Here, I have a career, a home. What would I have elsewhere?
I know, but… I… I just need to get off this rock. I’m teenager. I need to live my life, y’know? I’m tired of it here… Please? Just please let me go? If they find out about us, they’ll kill us.
(Source: fuckyeahpllovers, via )
Namaste. | Bridget and December.
Bridget was wandering throughout the jungle. She wandered until she stopped, sitting down, tired as hell. Then suddenly, she heard a rustling coming behind her. She held her breath, as she slowly turning her head, praying it wasn’t another boar. She looked at the tall figure, with brunette hair. She looked rusted up, and disoriented. Could she have been from the plane?
December stood in shock, not breathing. “A-Are you from the plane?” She asked. She did not know what to say. She couldn’t tell them that she was living on the island. They’d kill her, probably. She decided to act as one of them. After all, that was her plan right? If anyone was more determined of leaving the island, other than December, it was them. “I… I was on the plane, and I-I woke up in the jungle…” she lied.
Bridget got up, giving the girl a hand, “Yeah, I was on the plane, too,” She told her, “I’m Bridget.” She smiled, believing December’s lie. ”There’s a bunch of us, by that way,” She pointed towards east, towards the beach. “We’ve already got food, water, shelter…”
December took her hand and got up, smiling. “Really?” She had a little hope that these people would get her off the island. They’ve already gotten this far. She looked around, “Well, lead the way.” I said, following behind her.
