[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]
Her body stood up, fists still tightly being grabbed. "I don't think you'll want to see this." She began to imagine the image that was about to be poured out in front of the poor boy.
It all started when my friend moved to New Jersey (Private)
- SnarkyIdiot
- Closed
This is an archived version of FeralFront. While you can surf through all the content that was ever created on FeralFront, no new content can be created.
If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.
-
-
Arratay was pacing around in his house balancing a spoon on his finger.
Evan curiously tilted his head.
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]
A bright idea popped into her head to get them away, "WAit wait, come on. This way. Maybe he could see you." -
"Um... okay" Evan said following her.
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]
It might not work, but its better then watching them strip off his shirt and begin to try and bring him back. It was hopeless though, he was clearly to far gone. A small scar would form wherever his injuries were if he was able to go back.. -
Evan looked around noticing small changes in the neighborhood.
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]
"Sucks, huh?" She said looking back behind her shoulder as she began to walk foreword for him. -
"i guess." He said with a nonchalant shrug.
-
Like your siggie btw))
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;];; bawwwww thankies <3
;; "Well, it will once you see others around you." Her eyes began to wander around, still in pain with what just happened. How would Arratay (sorry if spelled wrong) deal with such grief. She began to wonder about this, Hopefully he can at least choose his seeing..
-
Evan looked at her curiously. "Um... Ok?"
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]
;; They were nearing his neighborhood, his house was just a few minutes away. She turned back to him, "Dont you even care that you are dead?" Her expression turned from meaningless to annoyed. -
"Well I do yeah. But, I mean... What am I supposed to do? Start sobbing and rolling around in the ground?" He asked crossing his arms.
Arratay was talking with one of the neighbors about the car crash.
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;];;
"Well, I don't know." She shrugged.ooc: sorry quick response.
-
(thats okay~)
Evan shrugged and nodded "So, where are we goin' again?"
Arratay watched as the neighbor ran back home and slowly sat on the ground. He found out who was in the crash.
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]"To your best friend of course. You came all this way you might as well get a good look at him." Her arms flapped up at him as she began to walk away backwards, her eyes glancing at him before she turned her sideways body frontwards.
-
He blinked and followed after her quietly. He was thinking.
Arratay felt tears well up in his eyes. His friend had died, and he found out from a person he barely know.
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]
Her body was tense as she neared Arratay. With one small step foreword she stopped and stared at him, her breath was low. Everything around her seemed to stop, all but the small movement of wind against her angel cheek.
-
Evan stood quietly behind her. Not sure whether he should move towards his friends or not.
Arratay, who hadn't noticed either of the two, buried his face in his knees and sobbed.
-
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; font-size: 7pt; font-family: Georgia; text-align: justify; width: 400px; cursor:url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/cursors/cur-9/cur834.cur), auto; color: white;]Her feet began to slide foreword, she didn't want to upset him but she needed to do her job. "Arratay?" She said sliding herself next to him, she didn't know what to do. Should I hug him? No.. No no