Cade sighed, his legs fidgeting nervously. Okay, I need to get up… He stood up and shoved his hands in his pockets, walking outside. Wow. Willow's garden is beautiful. Cade smiled slightly as he walked around.
HECK YEAH IT'S BEAUTIFUL! YOU BETTER GET YOUR LILY WHITE BUTT UP TO HER LEVEL, MAN.
(I kind of need to know for Chelsea?)
(WAIT SO IS SHE DEAD.)
Not telling.
//well if she wasn’t dead she is know cause y’all left her bleeding body unattended
(WAIT SO IS SHE DEAD.)
Not telling.
//well if she wasn’t dead she is know cause y’all left her bleeding body unattended
(Yep.)
Chelsea looked at the knife in Willow’s limp hand.
Ah, a knife. It was so shiny.
So sharp.
So pretty.
So pretty in blood.
DON'T YOU GODDAMN DARE.
(Let's make an exchange? Willow doesn't die if Chelsea doesn't die?)
(NO CHELSEA DON'T DO IT!!)
//bUT SHE’S ALREADY DEAD
(I swear if Cade walks around the corner of the house and sees a dead body…)
(Willow is probably dead, she either died of that stab wound or blood loss.)
(ooh, do it, I want to read his reaction)
(Willow is probably dead, she either died of that stab wound or blood loss.)
DON'T KILL CHELSEA, I BEG YOU
Chelsea’s tears were endless. They just came and never stopped.
Why has this happened? It’s so painful.
Willow was probably dead.
Probably. But most likely.
So painful.
Cheslea hated losses.
(Willow is probably dead, she either died of that stab wound or blood loss.)
DON'T KILL CHELSEA, I BEG YOU
(^insert evil writer laugh^)
Cade turned the corner, gasping and nearly falling over. He saw Willow's limp body and Chelsea standing over her. He didn't take time to process the whole situation before he spoke. "What the [f word] did you do to her?" Cade asked Chelsea sternly.
"Abasi?" Willow saw a figure. "Abasi!" she ran and ran across the darkness, heading to the figure shrouded in light. Willow collapsed in his arms. "Abasi? Am I dead?"
"Maybe." his voice was like a relief to her, hearing it after so many years.
She fell onto the floor, "Am I crazy in this world too?"
"You're just Willow here."
“Mourning. Crying. Preparing.” Chelsea said, looking at Cade blankly.
"What…" Cade shook his head. "What the [f word] are you waiting for?!" He ran over to Willow's body and picked her up before carrying her inside.
She dropped the knife.
What a shiny playful thing.
It can prepare a loving meal for a loved one.
It can kill your loved one.
Cade ran inside with Willow's body, placing her on a small couch. "I'm not a doctor!" He yelled. "I need some help here!"
Scarlet's head snapped up. "What happened?!" she ran over, ignoring the acute pain in her stomache.
(I KNOW MY MEDICINE. Oh wait. I’m not in the story. ._.)
"I don't know. Ask Chelsea." Cade looked down at Willow's body, feeling completely useless in this situation.
She pushed his hands aside, focusing solely on the gaping wound in her chest. She rolled Willow over onto her side. "SOmeone get me some swabs!"
Willow wept tears of happiness, enjoying the feeling of not wanting to kill. "Am I staying here forever?"
Abasi crinkled his brow, "I don't know. It depends."
"Swabs? What the….what are swabs?" Cade ran over and grabbed a medical kit from a closet in the corner. "Just….here take this." He handed the kit to the princess.
She opened it hurriedly and grabbed the swabs, cleaning the area around the wound quickly.
"Your friends, they're trying to take you away." Abasi frowned.
Willow frowned as well, "But I don't want to leave. I like it here. I like being sane."
Abasi tilted her chin towards his, "You won't be sane again if you go back."
"So I'm not going back." Willow stomped her foot, "I don't want to go back. I want to live."
"But you're not alive. Not dead either, though."
Cade sat next to her, nervously tapping his knee.
(I wanted to kill Chelsea though… ;-;)