@PeteWSewerGator “I know— I just can’t help it. I can’t help feeling so damn helpless.”
Andre was finally able to push those feelings back down inside himself, with that he pulled away from Pete’s embrace.
“So— enough about that. How’s this shithole been to you?”
@PeteWSewerGator “I just want to fucking leave. That not gonna happen ever now though is it?”
Just as the emotion came it left, Andre’s gaze was fixed on the ground. Great— he ruined the one moment when the mood wasn’t total crap.
@PeteWSewerGator “Wish we could be better..”
Andre did his best to try and cheer up the situation, but he felt himself choking back on tears. God why did this have to happen to them? What had the three done to deserve such hell?
@PeteWSewerGator “Yeah you’re right. They’re not that great after having stepped on human remains, mold and marsh water.” Although he tried to retain a bit of a happy mood, Andre felt... sad. It was terrible to be reminded of the situation he was in, and more than likely would face for his life.
@PeteWSewerGator “Yeah I don’t think socks are delicious either, especially when they’re yours.”
Andre’s smile only grew bigger as he made a quiet, little sizzling noise.
off cursing and blaming her husband for losing the key. He often thinks about what if she decides to just ram the door down; it’s his worst fear. From what he hears when people run by is how crazy she is. He hopes to never run into her.
Andre’s safe little shack behind the old house wasn’t as safe as thought, but it was the closest damn thing. He had first gained access to it after stealing the key to the shack from the Baker matriarch. She occasionally tries to open the shack, remembers it needs key and runs
@PeteWSewerGator “Oh I haven’t reached your level of sarcasm, don’t worry. Although I can’t argue that we’ve know each other for too long; you’re like the brother I never had.”
Poor little Andre, what a mess had he gotten himself into. Almost a year has passed since he’s been stuck in a living hell. A near year since he last saw his friends. An almost year of nothing but hallucinations and suffering. Was there even a reason to believe he could escape?