𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙂𝙄𝙂
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She sat down beside him. "Everything's set." She replied , taking a burrito from him and leaning back into the bench. She slowly unwrapped the food and sighed. She simply looked down. Unsure if she even wanted to eat anymore.

Ah , finally. A familar face. Becca nodded , moving closer to him , hands squeezing in her pockets. "Yeah , guess I am. Head is poundin' too."

"What's up , choom? Kinda miss ya . . ."

Rebecca cackled , eyes wide , teeth bearing as she grinned. Her digit pulled relentlessly at the trigger , hair whisking as the bullet sprayed around her , her eyes only briefly shifted to David. A glint , a warning , something they both knew. Especially because she wasn't a -



Rebecca remained behind, visage sharp as she could never be too careful. She was on edge, heart racing erratically in her chest. It brought on a sense of adrenaline, a feeling she hadn't experienced in so long. It was almost frightening, yet so addicting. She glanced up, -




