HELLO, YALL, THE BOOK OF "the Prince and the robin" HAS A FUTURE BOOK BUT IM NOT SO SURE WHEN TO POST THE BOOK!!! YOU GUYS DECIDE!
ALSO, THERE'S GONBA BE LOTS OF FLASHBACKS IN SOME CHAPTERS YALL!
ANYWAY ENJOY!
No ones POV
Night has fallen, and the trio has found a new location to rest for the night. The horse-drawn carriage is now parked in a secluded spot, hidden from view by a cluster of nearby trees.
In the dim glow of the lantern, Tweek, Molly, and Craig attempt to rest. Tweek is curled up in a blanket against the side of the carriage, still shaken from the earlier attack. Molly sits with a blanket around her shoulders, lost in her own silent thoughts.
Craig remains vigilant. He sits close to Tweek, his watchful gaze scanning their surroundings in the darkness. The silence of the night and it's flickering light in the lantern casting shadows on their weary faces.
The weight of what they had experienced weighs heavily on them. Their eyes reflect a mix of exhaustion, fear, and uneasiness. They are all aware that they can not let their guard down, not after what had just happened.
The sound of a twig snapping in the distance causes Tweek to jump, his heart skipping a beat. Molly grips her blanket tighter, her eyes darting around the surrounding area. Craig's head snaps in the direction of the sound, his muscles tensing, ready to spring into action if necessary.
After a few tense moments, they realize it was just a false alarm. The silence that follows is both a relief and a cause for more worry. They know they can't let their nerves get the best of them, but the events of the day have left them on edge.
The flickering light of the lantern casts long shadows, playing with their eyes, making every shadow seem like a potential threat. Tweek closes his eyes, trying to control his erratic breathing, while Molly seems she's done with life. Craig shifts his position, his eyes still scanning the surroundings, trying to spot anything out of place.
Molly: "Ima...ima, take a walk.."
Molly's sudden declaration to take a walk breaks the fragile silence. Tweek's eyes open wide with concern, and Craig turns to her, his expression a mix of surprise and caution.
Tweek: "Now?"
Molly: "I just need to clear my head a bit."
Tweek looks at her worriedly, but he nods, understanding her need to gather her thoughts.
Tweek: "Just... be careful, okay?"
After the brief exchange, Molly quietly leaves the spot, disappearing into the darkness. Tweek watches her go, his expression still worried, while Craig keeps his gaze fixed on the path she took.
The atmosphere around the campsite grows tense and quiet in her absence. Tweek fidgets with his blanket, his eyes fixed on the spot where Molly had been sitting.
Craig breaks the silence again.
Craig: "She'll be fine."
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Molly was now far enough from the carriage. She then looked behind her and saw a tiny dim of light far, far away, then she looked side to side, and then takes out a thin small box out of her boot and then takes out a white and yellow stick also known as a cigarette.
She then takes out her gun and then points it on the cigarette... and if she shoots it just right, then....
SHOT
She gets the cigarette to light on, and then she puts the gun back in her pocket and takes a smoke out of the cigarette and then takes the cigarette out, and puffs out a ring of smoke
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•The Curse•
AdventureCraig tucker is a boy who lives in a town full of cruelty. He wants his future to be free instead of being trapped here until he's dead, so he set out a mission to go far, far away from this town with a friend and with someone who needs to leave. On...
