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fandomtownies2013-08-17 08:44 pm
flickofthewrist) wrote in fandomtownies2013-08-17 08:44 pm
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Needful Things | Saturday Night
Flick was a goddamn idiot, that was sure. He knew she should have stayed inside, he knew it, but he hadn't. The whole total deafness thing was disconcerting but the weird things flying around the island? Yeah, they took the cake and yet, Flick had gone against his own set of rules and gone outside. He didn't even have a reason. He'd just gone outside like a dumbass. He wasn't going out to try and fight anyone or save lives or anything, he'd just...been bored. Yeah.
He'd made it into town without any of the strange wak-waks trying to kill him but his luck had run out when night had fallen and he couldn't see the things moving in the dark. He'd nearly walked into one of them and he was so damn glad everyone was deaf so they couldn't hear the startled yelp he'd let out.
And he'd never been so thankful for the stint at military school because it meant he could run and he could run fast. But, the wak-wak could fly and Flick knew he was never going to make it back to the dorms so he ducked into the closest shop he could and slammed the door shut.
The wak-wak hit the door with a solid thump and Flick stared at the creature for a few long seconds before the wak-wak flew away. Flick was alone with the shop owner. He looked around and found himself surrounded by old things.
This was super duper.
[Open post if you wanna take refuge in the antique shop]
He'd made it into town without any of the strange wak-waks trying to kill him but his luck had run out when night had fallen and he couldn't see the things moving in the dark. He'd nearly walked into one of them and he was so damn glad everyone was deaf so they couldn't hear the startled yelp he'd let out.
And he'd never been so thankful for the stint at military school because it meant he could run and he could run fast. But, the wak-wak could fly and Flick knew he was never going to make it back to the dorms so he ducked into the closest shop he could and slammed the door shut.
The wak-wak hit the door with a solid thump and Flick stared at the creature for a few long seconds before the wak-wak flew away. Flick was alone with the shop owner. He looked around and found himself surrounded by old things.
This was super duper.
[Open post if you wanna take refuge in the antique shop]