| Freakshow Spam (Open) |
[06 Jun 2017|09:00am] |
[He's been in the cage for four nights now. If that was the worst of it, he would have handled it well enough, but it wasn't the worst of it. He'd made the mistake of allowing one of the Stileses to come with him to the carnival the night he'd come to try and rescue people - and he'd gotten beaten with a bat as a result. He doesn't know if Stiles is okay, if he's even still alive. They'd taken his tablet.
The worst of it is the younger version of Stiles and his brother Ant are here, working happily for the same people that are keeping Scott locked in a cage.
The worst of it is that there are others locked in cages in the same tent he's in -- Archie, Annie, Eleven, a couple of other kids whose names he doesn't know but are clearly terrified, and then there's Lydia. He knows it's Lydia -- some version of her, wolfed out and furious, full of more rage than he even thought any version of her capable of.
The bars of his cage are covered in wolfsbane. Touching them burns his skin but that hasn't deterred him from trying to bend them anyway, to no avail. Of course. He's as useless to help here as he had been to save Stiles back home.
He sits in the center of his cage, silent and listening for any opportunity to try and convince someone to let him out.]
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| Spefanie for Stefanie |
[06 Jun 2017|10:38am] |
[He sneaks into her tent after the other two girls are gone. Honestly, he could easily Stefanie working in a place like this even without the mind-control. She always liked being in the spotlight and now she has all these adoring fans, she doesn't have to worry about the every day stressors of the real world, Todd, Megan, or him. This place must basically be paradise for her. He came here intent on bringing her home, but watching her perform on stage and being able to sense how happy she is gives him second thoughts.]
Knock knock. [He announces, holding out the bouquet of flowers her brought her as a peace offering.]
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| Video Confession #10 |
[06 Jun 2017|12:00pm] |
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So I come home and normally when I first come home, Scottie's waiting for me at the door. He's like a little puppy, he's at the door with a beer, tail wagging if he had a tail. Now I come home and it's quiet, the girls are in Mama Bear's room plotting how to get into the carnival, the dishes are in the sink, the floor's a mess, there's no food anywhere. If I don't cook no one cooks, if I don't clean, no one cleans... I want to save Scottie more than anybody, he's my best friend, believe me. But like, we still gotta live and try to survive until he gets back home. At the carnival he's still being taken care of. He's happy. We gotta find a way to make this situation work while we're trying to figure shit out.
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| Finn |
[06 Jun 2017|04:52pm] |
So Annie's probably all cranked out now, huh? Is there anything I can do to help? Stay the night, maybe?
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[06 Jun 2017|07:22pm] |
Are we done obsessing about that carnival now? It's irritating, sure but is it deadly? Maybe I'm old fashioned but where I'm from we have a saying and it goes like this: mind your own damn business.
If anyone else is as tired of talking about it as I am, come out and have a round on me.
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| Jeremy |
[06 Jun 2017|09:35pm] |
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I'm performing soon. Are you going to come and see me?
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| No Carnies |
[06 Jun 2017|11:05pm] |
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I talked to someone on the inside today. I showed her the freak show because I know she'd never want to stay there if she knew the truth. She was horrified for a minute and then forgot everything the moment we walked five feet away from it.
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