𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟.

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[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐉͟𝐔͟𝐒͟𝐓͟ ͟𝐈͟𝐍͟ .ᐟ
⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆
⠀𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐅͟𝐑͟𝐄͟𝐃͟𝐃͟𝐘͟ ͟𝐅͟𝐀͟𝐙͟𝐁͟𝐄͟𝐀͟𝐑͟’͟𝐒͟ ͟𝐏͟𝐈͟𝐙͟𝐙͟𝐀͟ .ᐟ

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[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

“ not scared, no, just uh . . . surprised. ”

she smiled slightly, hand dropping back around her notebook after tucking her hair away from the scar that had blinded her left eye.

“ no offense, but i don’t see uh. . . entities like yourself very much. ”

[𝓫𝐮𝐲 𝐠Δ𝐥𝐝, 𝓑𝐘𝐄 .ᐟ @trianglemusings]

his handshake wasn't gentle, hyper motions as he shook her hand a few times before letting go.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ‘ 𝓙OSIE, HUH .ᐣ YOU SEEM SCARED .ᐟ WHAT'S WITH THE FLINCHING .ᐣ ’

his voice still loud, obnoxious and offputting. usual demon shenanigans.

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

a huge flinch as he launches at her face, eyes going slightly wide as she carefully extended her hand and gave his a gentle shake.

“uh . . . josie. josie blake.”

[𝓫𝐮𝐲 𝐠Δ𝐥𝐝, 𝓑𝐘𝐄 .ᐟ @trianglemusings]

if he could grin he would, suddenly moving to be right in front of her face with a loud voice.

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ‘ HELLO .ᐟ THE NAME'S BILL CIPHER .ᐟ ’

sticking out an arm, hand extended for her to shake.

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

clutching her notebook to her chest and watching, tilting her head slightly. okay, this isn’t her usual encounter. . .

“ . . . can i help you? ”

[𝓫𝐮𝐲 𝐠Δ𝐥𝐝, 𝓑𝐘𝐄 .ᐟ @trianglemusings]

now just blankly staring, one eye trained on her as he floated idly in the air.

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

. . . backing away.

[𝓫𝐮𝐲 𝐠Δ𝐥𝐝, 𝓑𝐘𝐄 .ᐟ @trianglemusings]

slowly blinking while staring at the ( 𝓻eader ).

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

@ROTTINGREGARDS / YESSS

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

i haven’t seen you before either. josie blake, former private investigator.

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

oh, phew, there are people here. you are…?

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

@C0PYC4TK1LLR https://t.co/L9umgayYWh

have so much fun!

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

hello

[‎ ‎ ‎ ꕀ ‎ ᵀ ᴴ ᴱ ┈┈ 𝕭OOG͟E͟Y͟𝐌͟𝐀𝐍. ‎ ‎ @HARESHERESY]

𝐇𝐈𝐒 ⠀ PERFECT ⠀ KINGDOM ⠀ 𝕆𝔽 ⠀ 𝙆𝙄𝙇𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂、 ⠀𝙎𝙐𝙁𝙁𝙀𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙂、 ⠀𖬺͟. ⠀ 𝙋𝘼𝙄𝙉 ⠀⠀DEMANDS ⠀ 𝘋𝘌𝘝𝘖𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕;

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

@HARESHERESY https://t.co/L9umgayYWh

eighteen!

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

https://t.co/L9umgayr6J

wanting to get things rolling on this account!

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[‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎·. ⊹ 𝓶𝐢c͟h͟a͟eℓ ‎ ‎‎ ᵃᶠᵗᵒⁿ @ROTTINGREGARDS]

me outside of freddy fazbear's pizza

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

was killed in that accident; i was there. i was . . . more than just 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ.”

taking a moment . . .

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

“𝒻ine. you want my story? here’s my story.”

it was like something snapped in her, reaching and letting her hair down from its low ponytail.

“i grew up as the next door neighbor of the afton family. their oldest son, michael, he’s my age. we went to school together, and +

[𝓼𝐚𝐦. @aftoncbsessed]

you'll tell me. i just want to hear your side. ’

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

we were actually pretty close; in high school, we started dating. and that’s when i met michael’s father. im sure you know the one. something was always weird about the guy. i mean, he was an aggressor, no doubt, but there was more. late ‘83 is when their youngest son +

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

her eyes cold, almost angry.

“what do you 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 i know?”

[𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐊͟𝐍͟𝐎͟𝐖͟𝐒͟. @PASTCONNECTIONS]

𝓈he huffed again as her steps were followed, her arms wrapping around herself, trying to tune them out. just ignore it, josie ; she’s been ignoring news anchors for years, but for some reason, this person is hitting all the right nerves.

she spun toward them again, +

[𝓼𝐚𝐦. @aftoncbsessed]

yet. i'm not done. you know more, i know you do. doesn't matter what i know. ’

⠀ instantly moving to walk beside her again.