THIRD PERSON POV
george and lily had spoke for a little bit before the both of them decided to go to bed, waking up before dawn alone with everyone else.
the first people out were charlie and wilbur, charlie to take care of the horses and wilbur just because hes over protective.
it was strange for everyone, george was actually there, and he was actually okay. he wasn't hyper, he wasn't asleep, he was himself.
"george!" laura opened her arms and george smiled, taking her in a small hug that only lasted a moment.
"gorge!" ivorys raspy voice was still exited as she went running into georges legs, hugging him from her own height.
george laughed a little and looked down at her insanely curly hair in a large braid, presumably by techno since he loved to mess with her hair.
"she refuses to take off your necklace" techno smiled as he walked down the wooden path that acted like a bridge over the moss covered floor.
when ivory was born, george didnt know if he would ever see her again, so he got her a little mushroom necklace. it was about the size of a dime, 3D and hung on a little silver chain.
george smiled as ivory ran off into any direction she wanted, this was the life everyone had dreamed about. nothing to worry about, no one trying to kill them, they didnt have to kill people, police off their backs, it was heaven.
corpse started climbing down the ladder that lead to his house, him wearing simple shorts and a long sleeve. even with the sun still down, he had the sun glasses on. and now everyone knew why.
"george!" corpse laughed nervously, he was trying to be nice and friendly but he was still terrified from his eyes, and the thought that crossed his mind. who was going to die?
"hey corpse" george smiled a bit and turned to face the open pasture, seeing a thin layer of dew moister rising from the grass.
charlie let the horses out and they began running as a group, pink leading it with everyone right close behind. it was amazing to see, they sped out into the distance until they were barley visible in a tree covering.
everyone just kinda messed around, there was no where to be, no one had to do anything, it was just free land with all the time in the world.
wilbur was sitting on a bench with a cup of tea in his hands, just watching the horses as they grazed on the land. tommy had this sudden obsession with training over the past year so he had been begging everyone to train with him and the group had to take turns because no one really wanted to do it.
today, techno was training with him. and techno doesn't go easy, within half an hour of their brawling, tommy taped out and started cursing profusely after techno had him pinned on the wrestling mats that were laid out on an open platform that branched off from the bridge like pathway.
"no one likes a sore loser tommy" techno laughed as he wiped off his forehead, chugging a water bottle that tommy had tossed at him.
tommy opened his mouth to shoot some sarcastic saying back but it shut as he couldn't think of anything.
the sun was now in the sky, the time being about ten am. lily had just been walking through the forest, she was wearing a plain pair of baggy grey jeans held up by a black belt, a graphic T shirt that was cropped and tight around her torso. she wore a necklace that looked like a sword, though she wasn't really a jewelry person. it was pretty warm outside, after all it was august.
she had a droopy mini backpack that hung off her shoulders, it was crocheted and practical mesh but it held anything she needed. right now however, it had a water, a notebook, and just random scribbling supplies she grabbed.
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