Adam's aware of his surroundings, but at this point it's in scattered bursts. Thoughts and actions war with one another, and it's all Adam can do just to remember to breathe. Ronan, panicked and calling someone. Do something. Blue, calling for help as Gansey shambles up with her, dead but somehow moving. There's nothing left. The scrape of asphault beneath his raincoat as he scrambles back. They need your help. His view changing as he rounds the curve of the monster that was responsible. The only monster here is you. Everything around him glowing red. Don't leave them hanging. A strangled whimper. Dad was right this whole time. "I'm sorry." You did this. "I'm sorry.Loser. "I'm sorry I'msorryI'MSORRY!" MURDERER.
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Date: 2015-03-19 07:05 am (UTC)