Meg was walking down the street with a box of beer under her arms and a bag with two new pair of shoes. The village looked like hell, but that didn't mean she had to stop enjoying herself. The truth was this place was still better than the actual Hell where there was fire and brimstone and Crowley to torture you. Meg thought the village looked ( Read more... )

I staggered forward out the door of the (random) shop into the street and stopped, looking around. "What the fuck?" I asked aloud ( Read more... )

[[First part is waaay backdated to December 13th and closed to Scott. Second is part of Croatoan!plot and both will likely have slight spoilers of the most recent Teen Wolf episode (3.13/Anchors).]]

( [[Closed to Scott]] )

"Hurry, in here!" Anna whispered as loudly as she possibly dared as she held the door to The Eagle's Nest open and gestured for three teenagers to go inside. The people in the town were acting a lot like demons and it worried her, but she couldn't just sit back and let the place go to hell. She decided she would help where she could and so Anna had ( Read more... )

Krissy was pacing the hotel lobby floor. She had been on edge for a day or so now and the energy bubbling up inside of her felt like it was reaching a point where she was going to explode. Her hair was slightly frizzled as she hadn't taken a shower or brushed her hair in a day and she was wearing the same outfit as yesterday. Krissy hadn't noticed ( Read more... )

For the first time since arriving in the village, Oliver had felt like he had a purpose. Maybe not the same as Starling City, but at least he was helping people. Which was why he was out and about in the village, still keeping to the shadows but not as much as he did at home ( Read more... )

There were three locked rooms at the Sin tonight. The doors didn't rattle on their hinges, there was no screaming or sounds of breaking glass from inside the rooms, no sign that the single occupants were even there. In fact, there were only five people in the establishment that knew they were there: the three people that had been attacked, one ( Read more... )

There were some broken gravestones; that was not something Macbeth had seen since he'd been here. But he could sense the anger here; a tang in the air not unlike blood: something he knew only too well.

He was working to keep his distance. Keep Martha - his wife - safe, keep away from those who would do harm. (There was a stuffed cat sitting ( Read more... )

This was more like it. Ares had no idea what was going on but it seemed that finally the village was doing something right. He hadn't had to use much mojo at the cage fighting. That had been his first clue. The second was all the fighting that had broken out in the streets. And he hadn't done it. Which on the one hand it pissed him off that ( Read more... )

It wasn't even a week yet with Lucas gone, but it felt like longer. She hadn't told anyone yet because she was still lingering with the belief that Lucas might return. It helped that the clinic seemed to be rather busy lately. People were having a hard time sleeping and some felt agitated. A few were even injured from altercations. It seemed 2014 ( Read more... )