"..." Priscilla stared into space silently, ruminating upon the brief encounter she had just had. Again, her mind descended into confusion, unsure of what to believe, what to do, what to feel. Why did the girl leave? Was she afraid of her? No, that couldn't be it, she had a gun. Firepower ...

Okay? Okay? Priscilla made a few deliberate blinks, sat up straighter as she came back from her daze. Uh, no, she was most definitely not okay. She'd been thrown in an isolated area with orders to murder her classmates, had gotten a fucking bike lock as a weapon, and very nearly had her head blown o...

can't be happening impossible all that work, all that research never even got to say goodbye A gurgling from Priscilla's stomach whispered in her ear. Something started flowing upstream, up her esophagus, into her mouth, but she kept it down. Her face felt hot, like it had caught a rash with no itc...

(Priscilla Sawyer continued from It's On ) Priscilla walked into the room, panting and panicked. Her right hand rested on her chest as she breathed deeply, exhausted from her escape from the library. She took a seat in a cushioned chair and set her bag by the side, still gasping for air, still tired...

Blood. Holes. Bullets in her breasts and stomach. Pain. So much pain . She knelt and coughed, blood spilling from her mouth. Blood from the mouth? That meant...that meant she'd been hit in the lungs. youidiotyouidiotyouidiotyouidiotyouidiot Her cheek made contact with the cold, hard marble floor. He...

The boy fired the gun. He fired it towards another boy with a gun. Chaos. Confusion. Priscilla could feel a million little firecrackers go off inside her chest. can't die can't die not like this not like this Desperation. Madness. In an adrenaline-enhanced panic, she found herself charging at the th...

The girl was running away, away from the boy with a gun pointed at the door, so Priscilla ran away too. Ran ran ran ran ran. A chair. She found a chair. She ran for the chair. Ran for it. Slid under it. Realigned herself to face the center. Boy with a gun. Boy with a gun with the safety off. Bad bad...

As soon as Claire mentioned that she was going to open the door, Priscilla's first instinct was to scurry over to the old, rusted entryway, right beside her new acquaintance Jennifer. Worry still pawed at her thoughts, but it was weaker now. In the possibility of one of them turning to murder, she c...

(Priscilla continued from Sanctuary ) Priscilla stepped in with her neck twisted to the right and her pupils shifted to the very edges of her sockets. Her head turned left, right, downwards toward the grass. Her heart was once again beating abnormally, though its current state would become perfectly...

The girl was crying. The girl, who was named Stephanie, if Priscilla recalled correctly, was on her knees and crying. And to think, she was holding a shotgun to her not a few seconds ago. A pang of pity played at her heart, but she noticed she had an opening, a chance at escape and recuperation. The...

Oh, fuck. That was all Priscilla could think of as she heard the sound of wood hitting wood as the bookcases collapsed to the left of her before leaping forward and landing face-down in a safer position. Somebody saw me, somebody saw me, have to get out That was all Priscilla could think of as she ...

After what was the longest 5 seconds of her life had finally passed, Priscilla sat in a defeated heap and panted, her lungs burning, her mind fogged up with frustration and panic. Her heart was still thumping at the speed of sound, still beating away at her chest like a mobster who'd been denied a g...

Start of F25 The first thing Priscilla saw, after the blur had cleared up, was a beige ceiling, littered with cracks and small potholes. The first thing she felt was a carpet of felt at her back. The first thing she did was get up on her elbow. Look around, wonder what happened. There were tall, oa...

No way am I going to lose, Lenny thought, trying to stave off the bad thoughts he seemed to be attracting. I'm going to get out of here. I'm going to win, going to win, going to get back to my family. Get back to Dad and Mom and Emily and Natalie and Rupert and Joseph and we'll talk about being in ...

(continued from Vagabond Code ) Lenny came out of the trees, staring forward as he paced quickly into a place with no trees. The foreigners are killing people, the foreigners are killing people, they've tossed their fa fa fa fa lies and are making with their plans to destroy this country Dylan Walke...