𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞.

The writer frowned as he heard footsteps. A stranger? Someone else in the dark place? Alan was unsure of who the person was. But it definitely was better than the shadows. Alan moved over to them. “Hey! You’re…The actor. We met at Door’s show.” He said, gripping his gun tight.

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@IJustScratchOut Alan looked to them and nodded. “Please. Ughhh…. My head is killing me.”

@THCWRlTER " I don't see any yet. You should be okay. Want me to walk you into town?" A soft hum. ". . . As I said. Not your Scratch."

The writer is looking for @IJustScratchOut. Blood trickling down his side, Alan whined and winced with every step. Shit. Where was the light?

@IJustScratchOut Alan nodded and looked round as he heard a branch snap. “Shit…. Are they out there?”

@THCWRlTER " Yeah. He works a lot, so when he isn't home, I'm playing with the cats or shopping for him and the cats."

@IJustScratchOut Alan rose a brow and chuckled. “That’s…. Wow. You are living together?”

@THCWRlTER A smile as he nods. " We. . . Have three cats. And live together. Casper is amazing. I'm really lucky. . . And. . . Thank you."

@IJustScratchOut Alan blinked. “Huh…. Seriously?” He tilted his head. “Congratulations. That’s a lot of responsibility.”

@THCWRlTER " Casper. I'm. . . I'm engaged." A slight smile.

@IJustScratchOut Alan nodded. He sipped his coffee. “…. You were… dating someone. Last time we talked.”

@THCWRlTER " She is back in New York. She is okay. " Raising an eyebrow.

@IJustScratchOut The writer sighed and looked down. “Do you know where Alice is? Is she okay?”

@THCWRlTER " I can't exactly be telling you how to deal with all of this. It's not my place." A sigh. " fight like you always have."

@IJustScratchOut Alan looked over to him, moving back out of the light “What do I have to do?” He asks. “You seem to know.”

@THCWRlTER " Yeah. It's. . . 13 years later. Yes. You are out, but the fight isn't over. Not yet. " Sipping his coffee.

@IJustScratchOut Alan blinked and looked to him. “2024? Thirteen….. years?” He asks, before looking down. “Am I out? Is this…. ?”

@THCWRlTER ". . . 2024." He sipped his coffee. " It's 2024."

@IJustScratchOut Alan moved back into the light. “At the lake shore.” He said. “I don’t know what year it is.”

@THCWRlTER He hopped down and walked over to take the cup. Dusting himself off before he took the cup. Despite everything, he is still a very clean monster. " Where?"

@IJustScratchOut Alan sighed. “I woke up here.” He said, before moving to the edge of the light, holding out a cup of coffee to Scratch.

@THCWRlTER " I was exploring. Even after all this time I still find things I didn't know were here. And you?" Kicking his feet.

@IJustScratchOut Alan scoffed. He turned and began to pour himself a coffee. He was gaining some strength back. “Why are you out here?”

@THCWRlTER ". . . I'd throw things at you if I wanted a mess. " A soft hum as he hops to sit on one of the other crates.

@IJustScratchOut Alan stared as it drops beside him. “….thanks.” He said, “I thought you were just making a mess.”

@THCWRlTER ". . . Finding you something to drink and if there are pain killers. What do you think I'm doing?" Tossing a water bottle at him.

@IJustScratchOut Alan sighed and looked over to patch himself up. He groaned in pain as he applied the bandages and adhesive. He looked over to Scratch. “….what are you doing?”

@THCWRlTER ". . . Even now, you are a dick. " Rolling his eyes as he was walking over to a stack of crates. Kicking one and going through its contents. Pulling a few things out that could be useful.

@IJustScratchOut “Nah. Wouldn’t want to give you the satisfaction.” He said, stumbling along at Scratch’s side. He was within reach of the shed. He gently pried himself from Scratch, staggering into the light. Feeling it, it was like a warm shower. He panted loudly, on the floor.

@THCWRlTER " That sure is something I don't hear enough. Wanna say it a little louder~" He applied pressure to keep Alan from bleeding out. Having taken note of the wound. Walking him there.

@IJustScratchOut Alan winced as he was lifted up. He cried softly, tears rolling down his face, as he began to see a light in the distance. Alan gasped softly as he whispered. “You were right.”

@THCWRlTER " . . . Be careful dumbass." He was walking back to him and helping him up. He doesn't have anything to patch him up. But the shed should have something. " Come on. Let's get you there. I can't go in there, but I'll keep watch, so nothing bothers you."

@IJustScratchOut Alan let out a soft laugh at that. He gasped and grunted, as he tripped up on a tree rot, hitting the floor. He let out a soft cry, feeling the warmth spill out of him. “Fuck…”

@THCWRlTER He kept close to the other. Despite being Scratch, he didn't mean harm. ". . . Of course, they think that. No one accused them of using their brains huh?"

@IJustScratchOut Alan is cautious to accept help from them but…. He moved along. He glanced round, and then back up to him. “…. They think I’m the one spilling monsters out of the lake.”

@THCWRlTER " I'll take you. Come on. There is a little shed with a bright light there. " He is walking him there. ". . . They likely will avoid me."