Ordinary Life [Closed]

[₩ìťhēřėđ]

*whispers*
I can see right through you, Vix, whats bothering you?
*closes eyes and sips coffee*

[Vixen Manchester]

"I...really don't want to talk about it."
>She looked at Withered and pulled on a brave face and skittered up the stairs.
Sliding into her room, she pulled on her tie up lace shorts and a oversized sweater that went down to her thighs.
Grabbing her phone, she exhaled as the dot hadn't turned green.< "God damn, Connor..."


>With this, she hopped downstairs, and threw herself on the couch.<

[₩ìťhēřėđ]

*whispers to self*
Fair enough
*goes back into my dark room and sits on bed. Takes off mask and looks at left eye in mirror. Sighs then lays back on bed, thinking about the night i was rescued by Vixen*

[Vixen Manchester]

>Exhaling, she ran a hand under her stomach, a small metal bump sat on her left side. She'd always had this lump of sorts, though it moves and squishes about as she moves. Biting at her lip, she picked up an old book, and began reading.
Her breathing low and slow, she scratched at her head.<

[₩ìťhēřėđ]

*closes right eye, cantsee anything but white*
I wish it were me
*puts mask on then heads downstairs*
Im going out
*goes outside with no coat on*

[Vixen Manchester]

"Oi. Put a coat on. You'll get sick!"
>She said at Withered, her voice somewhat motherly. Huffing, she let out a small huff and got up.< "Y'know what? I'm coming with you."


>She grabbed her hoodie that was on the side of the couch, and pulled it on. It had old blood stains from when she saved Withered. Lord, is that a painful memory.<

[₩ìťhēřėđ]

I dont get sick easily
*hair drapes down, soaked, doesnt really bother tho."
Better keep up
*runs swiflty, water shakes off fur and nothing else gets me*

[Vixen Manchester]

"Hhnh..."
>She closed the door behind her, letting the rain hit her. She'd be okay if none of the droplets get into her main wires and cause her to short circuit. Exhaling, she'd tread in the pouring rain.<

[₩ìťhēřėđ]

*suddenly stops, wind pushes past me, brudhing through my fur and hair. Is standing on top of a cliff, looking down at the small edge village of london*
So many bad memories. She better hurry before she  lows a fuse again. Cba to fix any computers today

[Vixen Manchester]

>She trudged up behind Withered, her fur matted, her arm began to twitch and small blue sparks flew from the crease of her arm.< "Hhhgnh..."

[₩ìťhēřėđ]

*pulls her jacket over her arm*
Dont let your body show. We'll be inside soon. Here, junp on my back, ill carry you
*crouches down*

[Vixen Manchester]

>Vixen opened her mouth, clearly hesitant.< "I-I'll hurt yo-you. I'm all metal, besides my ears, hair and tail."
>Snuffling, she gently lowered her weight onto the other female's back<

[₩ìťhēřėđ]

*picks her up without any struggle, then sprints, like she was weightless*
Your really not thag heavy, dont sweat it. Lets get you safe first

[Vixen Manchester]

>Nodding, her body shuddered and her breathing halted. Heaving, she'd begin to sob.< "I'm scared..."

[₩ìťhēřėđ]

Dont be. Ill protect you
*runs faster, then heads inside the shop, crouches down and slides her off back*