|claire danvers is smarter than you (tinygenius) wrote in wariscoming,|
@ 2014-09-08 19:57:00
|Entry tags:||claire danvers, shane collins|
|Getting up at oh-my-god o'clock to get ready had been totally worth it when Claire saw the look on Shane's face. He knew he thought she was pretty. She'd seen similarly hungry looks on his face before (and not just when he was looking at a big bowl of chili), but it was different this time. It was more And it probably wasn't any wonder that he wanted to duck out of the reception early, not that she was objecting. Everyone was out of the house and that was an event to take advantage of. |
Claire ran with her hand in Shane's toward Lot street, but in an instant her surroundings changed. Shane was gone and so were the familiar streets of Morganville. Instead, she found herself standing in the middle of a graveyard.
Oh, god, what now? Claire was used to the bottom falling out. In Morganville, you had to take your happiness where you could get it, because death and horribleness were always lurking right around the corner. This was her wedding day, though. Couldn't she just have one day where it didn't all go to tell?
Apparently not, and with a sigh Claire started walking. The cemetery made her nervous and she walked briskly until she reached what looked like a town. Civilization, at least. That made her feel marginally better. Safer. Now the question was, just where in the hell was she? And where were her friends?