ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠᅠᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗜𝗔 .ᐟ

╱╱❛𝗜𝗙 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗘’𝗦 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗠𝗬 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗗 𝗢𝗙𝗙, 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗡 𝗬𝗘𝗔𝗛, 𝗜’𝗗 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗧𝗢 𝗞𝗡𝗢𝗪.❜ ❯ 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖨𝖠 𝖳𝖠𝖳𝖤 (𝖧𝖠𝖫𝖤) ❯ spa/eng. ❯ crossovers/aus/ocs welcome. ¿↻ & ♡?

“morning or whatever.” she’s still pretty much half-asleep.

still alive and kicking. it’s all dusty. . . not like she cares.

I am. Don’t I sound excited? Yes, and yes.

“No fucking way.” Brown orbs scanning the brunette in surprise, so that’s why she looked. . . Familiar. “Scott knows?”

G’morning and all of that, whatever.

“Bold of you to assume I’d say yes to something like that, @deindeludens.” She didn’t even move from her spot, only shaking her head once the other spoke. “Besides, you’re not as intimidating as you think.”

Frown deepening, she tried to remember just anything that would help. “Where? Who are you, really?”

Upon hearing the slow steady steps, she turned, ready for whatever was coming. “So, you’re not okay. Fine.” Rigid posture showed Malia won’t be backing down easily.

“What is it?” She asked with intriguing eyes, confusion clearly set on her expressions. “Y’know, I feel like I’ve seen you around.”

Eyebrows curling upwards, she sensed the uneasiness in the air, feet shifting as her shoulders tensed. “That’s literally dragging me here. Besides, I don’t remember answering to that.” Turning to watch at him, she insisted, “go straight to the point, what did you do?”

She’d been waiting to talk about it since the morning, so this was her losing all patience. “No.” Her concern hidden for a moment. “Why aren’t you resting? Throw that book somewhere else.”

“At least tell me where we’re going! If we’re committing a murder, I’d like to know.” Step by step she followed @GingerInHeels as fast as possible, not noticing if she stayed quiet and ignored her on purpose or it was one of those odd moments. “Not like I’d care.”

“Does it hurt a lot?” She asked, holding @beaconhillshope by the shoulders in an attempt to gain her attention. “How the hell that happened to you?” Stern voice asked the other, trying to touch the injury to check it.

“Well, you seem busy.” She stated, standing awkwardly in front of @lahey_izzy. “I thought I’d help, in the process I almost burned the food so. . .” She could imagine the rest.

“Here’s a thought: fuck this and keep walking.” Taking the lead, Malia made her way through the dark, completely ignoring @SuitedNobleVamp’s last words, knowing fully well that he’d probably insist.

“Even I’ve got the creeps on this place.” Confusion set on her face, Malia leaned slightly to @YELLOWEYEDHALE’s side, wide eyes searching for anyone that may look suspicious. “Why are we here again?”

“Well. I admit it, you’re a great fighter.” Cutting off the long silence, she sat on the same couch as @AdroitToxote. “But how many weapons do you usually have on you?”

“When I said ‘whatever helps you sleep at night’ I didn’t mean this.” Eyes scanning @ForeverAnAlpha. She instantly figured he’d got into some trouble, but it was only a matter of time to figure it out. “I can’t believe you dragged me into this.”

“You seem tired, @QueenLyds_. And your scent’s different. . .” Malia had just stormed into the redhead’s room, furrowed brows. “When was the last time you slept?”