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[valleri2]

I'M ON THE HIGHWAY TO HELL

living easy, living free

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Lucie kicked a few small pebbles by her foot, watching them roll away, eventually being unable to see them in the darkness. She let her flashlight wash over the side of the road, examining every little thing, not wanting to overlook anything. She had thought that she saw something while driving down the empty road; actually, she knew she saw something, but she didn’t know what. It could have been a deer, or any other animal that resided in dense forested areas, but she wanted to make sure that it wasn’t something else that could cause untold damage against the unsuspecting city this road lied just outside of.

So far, she didn’t have any luck. There was no sign of the thing that darted in front of her car as she had been driving. She let out a small sighed and turned to look back down the road, trying to see her car from where she was. Apparently, time had gotten away room her, and she had traveled a little too far away from her own car, which had probably been hijacked by now. Not that she cared, because she had stolen the damned car anyway. Her head pounded as she kept going, determined that there had been something out there.

It might had been because of her lack of sleep. Even though she’s either been sleeping in cheap motels and stolen cars for over a year now, it hasn’t gotten any better. Lucie still had trouble getting used to the life of a hunter, now that she had been on her own. She used to do only small jobs just outside of Pittsburg, the kind of jobs that would be done and over with before dinner, so that she could make it home in time. But now, it just seemed like she had been on the road forever. Lucie hadn’t had an actual jo in about a month, and it was beginning to make her wonder.

It made her wonder about if it was even worth it anymore. She dragged her feet slightly, as she let out a yawn, contemplating on whether or not to turn back to see if the car had still been there. It would be a waste if it weren’t, though. Lucie decided, that even though it was practically pitch black outside and chilly, that she would continue her journey on foot. She didn’t know where she was headed to anyway, and it would be more interesting where she would turn up if she were to walk. Lucie kept the flashlight steady, as she continued down the empty road.

She was a bit nervous, though. It was late, and she didn’t know if she were to run into anything, or if anyone would run into her. But, Lucie was a bit too analytical for her own good. She normally over thought things, and gets worked up about it. She’s good at scaring herself by her own thoughts, even though barely the situations she thinks up ever happens. Lucie took a few moments to take some deep breaths, reassuring herself that there wasn’t anything out here that could potentially hurt her. She continued on her way, humming a song that she couldn’t remember the name of, trying to assure herself that she would be all right.

LYRICS;; HIGHWAY TO HELL - AC/DC
TAG;; ANYBODYY
WORD COUNT;; 550
OTHER;; RECYCLED POST.

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[brooke]

What was she even doing in the middle of nowhere in the middle of the night? She didn’t know.. All she knew was that since she had come back, she couldn’t find peace.. The whole world was too small for her to fit into anymore. Sometimes she was thinking of going somewhere noone knew her and start over once again but how many times was she gonna do that? Besides, it was not like the last time, it was nothing at all like the last time. Sure, certain stuff were the same but she wasn’t anymore. She was alone and desperate now.. Desperate for revenge and she was way too far into it to start over her life once again like nothing had happened. She wouldn’t rest unless those who were guilty pay for their crime.

She looked down on her hands that were covered in blood and closed her eyes for a moment sighing a bit. She just wanted to take the frustration out and even though it wasn’t her style, a killing could take a lot of rage out of your system. Poor deer that happened to run into her. Yes, she had sprinted after and killed a deer. Teared it apart limb by limb, thing that scared her a bit she could just do that but decided not to give it much thought at that moment. Though it had helped her release some of the tension, it made her feel bad afterwards. That animal had done nothing to her; it just happened to pay for some sins it could have never committed. She figured, though, it was better a deer than a human.

If she would tell someone who she was or rather what she was, they would think this was human blood. Especially hunters… She had met a few along her 27 years of life but she had told noone about her secret, though she knew the way they were thinking. Purgatory creatures equal monsters.. Guess they had never met her mother and now they would never get the chance to, anyway but it wasn’t all black and white. Eleanor might have been a creature from purgatory but in no way was she a monster as for Brooklyn.. that was a whole other story. A hybrid that never existed before..

She was now standing at the edge of the road, by her car looking down at the lit up city. It all seemed normal from up there, peaceful. It was being in fair distance away so none of the city sounds were reaching the top of the street where she was. At this moment all she could hear was the owls in the trees hooting.

A small light was coming from the street like a flashlight or something. She rolled her eyes. Who the hell could be in the streets at such a time of the night? Especially walking on a street like this.. It wasn’t like one of the most popular roadways in the USA. She quickly picked a cloth from her car to clean the blood off her hands the best she could even though not all of it could come off but at least she wouldn’t look like a murderer. Whoever it was, she didn’t wanna freak them out in case they would get to speak to each other, though she didn’t turn to look who was that was coming, she just returned to watching the city. Maybe they would just go on with their way but what were the chances?

Word Count: 588
Tags: Lucie
Outfit: Clickey!