Hi :)

I'm alive.

And here, hurray. I have a new book up.

It's called Devious Colours.
It's empires s2 based so more Scott Trauma :)

I'm probably going insane.

OH WELL. Im dead inside.

Also in a lot of pain bc my swing broke while I was on it, so I fell onto the ground. So oh well.

Anyhow let's go on shall we?

Scott's body fell limp on the ground, my breath paused on itself, did he lie to us all? Or- no let's not focus on that. We need to get him inside, now.

Gingerly picking up his body, I began the walk back inside, he was still breathing, which is good, entering the house, I immediately fled under a table for cover, dropping Scott's body down to the floor gently, some of the others followed me, I sat down on the floor staying next to Scott's body. Will he be okay? That's the first question my mind asked, and probably the first someone else will ask. He's still breathing, that's good, he's still alive, he's still alive... how much has he even eaten? How is he still alive?! Thousands of questions darted through my mind, to many to make sense of, way to many. I just hope he'll be okay...

Eloise: Owen! Is everything alright with Scott?!
Owen: Currently, I don't know how he'll be when he wakes up.

I heard sigh, probably from Eloise, the person passed, I grabbed Scott's limp body and ran, going upstairs and into the bathroom, I quickly ducked under the bath running up the stairs, reaching the top I ran over to Scott's house, entering his house I slammed the door behind me. Slowing down my pace I entered Scott's bedroom, gently placing him on the bed, why I ran I don't know, I just did. So, yeah- don't know what they thinking of but for Bek, if Bek way there... the thoughts would probably be shipping us or something.

Cool fact, Bek was indeed there, and yes she's shipping them.

I paced back and forth, thinking on what to do. I heard shuffling, a groan followed. I spun to the noice, Scott was waking, I rushed to his side immediately, Scott's eyes blink rapidly. Probably the lights... there is no lights. The cyanette sat upright, blinking more times. He mumbled incoherent words, I sat on his bed, to which he immediately fell onto me, I was stunned for a couple seconds before his muffled words snapped me back into reality. I relaxed my body and bring him more into my embrace, his tail hanging of the edge of the bed, the world around us was silent, it felt like it was just me and him. Eventually, I zoned out completely, Scott passed out somewhat comfortably on my chest.

Is 'cyanette' correct or am I still very much dead?

And yes, hi i'm back.

Sorry it took so long to upload!

School's existence and I hate it.

I also fell of my swing mid swing on sat or sun, i when I mean fell, I mean it broke, the god dam metal thing holding it up broke. So now my chest don't like me. And for a worser thing, I'm sick. So, ya.

I'll try to upload more but... school and stuff. So yeah. The uploads might be more scattered and stuff so. Yeah-

Take care of yourselves, love you platonically, and make sure to check your swings before you swing on the swing. Bye bye!