Teddybear

Queenie ignored the voice when it spoke and carefully archived everything she learned about these people she was trapped here with. If this was like the last couple of times, ...

"You need a nap." Not a question. "Lay the fuck down. I'll keep watch. If anyone's stupid enough to come after us after finding your little fanboy like that, I ...

Sorry I haven't really been active in this lately, got a lot on my plate and I kinda forgot about this, but I'll have a CP submitted tonight.

She nodded and considered their options. They couldn't find safety in a town somewhere. It would take at least a few weeks for her head to look normal anyway, and ...

She rolled her eyes, "No shit, Sherlock." She eyed him. He was still on his feet, kinda. Barely. He was about to tip over. They had the whole day ahead ...

Bobby had gotten up when he saw the ghost and started to back away, itching to break into a sprint but not wanting to draw its attention. And then it ...

She shrugged the shoulder he wasn't leaning on, "Ship. Just follow the second star and let the glitter and rainbows blind your eyes until you make it to the dumbest ...

Queenie pulled Bobby to her as the fiction - an uncomfortable situation in the first place - turned into a half-rate melodrama. Queenie had barely any idea who any of ...

She tucked the gun away in her coat and took out her glasses, awkwardly putting them back on with her one free hand. They helped to hide the bullet hole ...

Queenie rolled out of bed and stretched. "Oh, are you up already dear?" she heard Mrs. Crowley call from the kitchen. The woman herself, a wrinkled old lady who walked ...

Queenie considered turning and finding her own way out of this....whatever this was. But no. No, that wasn't an option. It would take her too long to figure out where ...

"Oh," Queenie said, "I've never met anyone with the same name as me before."

Queenie's brow furrowed. She had gotten up and dusted herself off when it was pretty clear that she was being ignored, which still hurt, no matter how much dad said ...

Bobby’s eye caught on a building a little ways away. It was just as dreary as all the others, just as unsafe and creepy, and right on the other side ...

Kate fiddled with her bangs. The bullet wound was too low for them to cover it completely, but still, it was slightly less in-your-face. It was a few moments before ...