[X] Patrol – Go search for trouble in a gang war! [+1, QA: ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ]
Concussive forces rocked Taylor back and forth.
She was caught between two gangs, vying for some reason that escaped her, two inexorable forces, showcasing their violence.
Something hit her with a meaty thud, before landing next to her.
It was a hand.
As she stared, the fingers flexed as if they couldn't quite remember that they were dead, disconnected flesh. Unable to live and consigned to rot.
A veil of red started to descend, tangy and sticky.
Her glasses were covered in it; taking them off didn't help.
The substance seemed to float in the air, akin to a mist, no, a dense fog, so thick that she couldn't see beyond her corner of the world, her safe spot.
All was quiet, all was still.
Thud, thud, thud.
An approaching bass of noise.
That intangible sense told her it was
her giant.
Salvation.
A rescuer to pull her from this unfettered hellscape.
What emerged from the sanguine mists was anything but.
Desiccated and emaciated.
Flayed and divested of his strength, he still towered over her. Until much like a tree, he was felled by steel, a dozen hundreds of blades hacking and reducing him until he was but naught giblets.
When he fell, there was not enough left to leave a noise.
The blades, in their infinity, turned towards Taylor.
She could not run, nor could she hide, for they found her, hacking and biting into her fles-
Taylor woke up.
Her breathing raced, her heart pounded but she was in her own bed.
Safe.
Secure.
Protected.
Her gaze was drawn like a magnet to the only other being in her room.
In the corner stood the giant, alive. Most definitely alive. Even if he was missing most of his skin. And she could see his naked musculature.
"You're healing, it's going to be fine. You're healing, it's going to be
fine. You're healing, it's going to be
fine. You're healing, it's going to be
fine.
Taylor had to repeat that to herself. In the privacy of her own bedroom she could fully admit it was for her own benefit and that if she could no longer see clean
through the giant, she wouldn't believe her own words.
She let out a shaken huff.
No one had seen her, everything was going to be fine.
The giant would heal. He had fought the Simurgh and that
had to be worse, right?
She just had to go to sleep, and then everything would be fine.
She closed her eyes-
-bang!
A thundering explosion that shook the newspaper stand so badly part of it collapsed as wet thuds rang out as something bounced to a rest in front of her.
A decorticate leg, burned and blackened, yet unmistakable in what it was lay but a few inches away from her, the smell of ionized fles-
-opened her eyes.
…
…
...maybe Taylor wasn't cut out to be a hero…
Taylor hugged her pillow as tightly as she could, the sensation lessening the growing maelstrom in her.
That wasn't a dream which is what made it so poignant in her mind; that had happened. Less than half a day ago.
It felt unreal, like she was observing someone else's memories. It hadn't felt real at the time. It didn't feel real now either.
She was afraid of closing her eyes.
Heck, she wasn't happy being in the dark right now, as the darkness played cruel tricks, conjuring up similar shapes to it that she was beginning to see elsewhere in the recesses of her bedroom.
It was a spiral, her thoughts going to places most unkind, quite literally causing her to jump at shadows.
Her cellphone was of little comfort, as it still left her alone with her thoughts; Taylor knew she needed to interact or have something actively draw her attention. Youtube could work but she didn't want to wake her dad up with a video and… she didn't own any headphones, which would have solved that. Reading just… didn't feel right. Her eyes just didn't seem to cling to the words, and it wasn't doing anything to stop the gnawing within.
Which was why she did something stupid.
She texted Nikki.
T, 03:31:19; Hey
T, 03:31:26; Are you awake?
It was something of a long shot but Nikki had texted her a few days ago at 5AM sharp-
N, 03:31:50; Yes. Are you well Taylor?
Turns out Nikki was awake!
T, 03:32:15; Can't sleep. You?
Totally not because she had seen a
dismembered leg…
N, 03:32:30; I have not slept either.
N, 03:32:43; I drank a coffee.
Taylor scrunched up her face as she tried to remember if she had ever seen Nikki drink coffee before. Mostly it had been water. Lemon water if she recalled correctly.
T, 03:33:01: Just can't fall back asleep.
T, 03:33:12: How much coffee did you have?
N, 03:33:24: Only one. I am not used to coffee.
What?
To be fair, Taylor had never seen Nikki's energy level at anything other than at 100%. She shuddered thinking what a caffeinated Nikki would be like.
T, 03:33:30: Nikki…
T, 03:33:41: Why did you drink coffee? What changed?
N, 03:33:50: Yes I am Nikki.
Taylor giggle-snorted.
N, 03:34:01: I wished to give the beverage a try.
N, 03:34:09: I am now awake.
T, 03:34:24: Were you asleep earlier?
N, 03:34:34: I am now extra* awake.
N, 03:34:41: Why are you currently awake?
Probably telling your new girlfriend it's because you nearly got hit in the face by a body-part of a dead guy isn't the right thing to say, right?
T, 03:34:58: Bad dreams. Woke up mid-fight or flight.
T, 03:35:12: Doing anything interesting being extra* awake?
Time to deflect… plus, this is exactly what Taylor did
not want to think about.
N, 03:35:20: I am sorry to hear that. Do you want a hug?
A hug sounded very nice.
N, 03:35:28: I am currently looking at possible hobbies.
T, 03:35:51: Yes, I would.
T, 03:36:05: What kind of hobbies?
N, 03:36:25: So be it. I shall hug you either now, or during school.
N, 03:36:36: Looking into electronics. I require a better personal computer.
T, 03:36:54: How can you hug now?
Taylor took a few moments trying to figure out how that would work before her tired brain threw in the towel.
T, 03:37:06: Is your computer old?
N, 03:37:15: I have a car and the will to drive it, along with knowledge of your location.
N, 03:37:30: Not old, not good enough for video processing.
T, 03:37:41: Plz don't drive to my house in the middle of the night.
T, 03:37:51: I will take a hug first thing in the morning.
T, 03:37:59: For gaming?
N, 03:38:09: As you wish : P
Taylor felt like something had just gone over her head but chalked it up to a problem for future her.
N, 03:38:19: No. However if one wanted to they might. I intend to edit videos
T, 03:38:29: What are you going to edit?
T, 03:38:38: Is it bird videos?
She asked as almost an afterthought; it wasn't far-fetched. Nikki had been sending her a continuous stream of crow gifs and at this point – all of them different. She had checked. Taylor was pretty sure Nikki was going to have to make some herself else she would run out.
N, 03:38:54: Yes. Along with videos of me drawing the art that I make.
That led Taylor down a slight rabbit hole of looking up 'drawing art' on YouTube. It didn't seem very… fun? But if Nikki was interested in it...
T, 03:40:39: Like streaming?
N, 03:40:49: No. Just recording. It is good to observe yourself after drawing to find mistakes in your form.
T, 03:41:00: Your form? Do you mean how you are doing it or...?
N, 03:41:19: Yes. How you move the pen or pencil can have a large impact on how your art is created.
T, 03:41:28: Have you tried other mediums?
N, 03:41:39: Yes. I have found myself enjoying the style of sketching even on a digital platform. Pencils are my preferred tool.
Taylor didn't think she had ever seen Nikki without one. She seemed to keep an endless supply in her hoodie.
T, 03:41:51: you ever try paints?
N, 03:42:09: Yes. I spilled the paints. I do not paint anymore.
T, 03:42:11: oh
Taylor didn't know a lot of art things, but she did remember shaping clay in some Elementary school class.
T, 03:42:18: what about sculpting?
N, 03:42:29: I have not. Sculpting requires more room than I have available. Additionally I cannot sell such things easily.
Right, Nikki did that for money. Taylor was going to blame that on the lack of sleep.
N, 03:42:35: What about you? Do you have any hobbies aside from reading.
N, 03:42:40: Or kissing me ;]
Taylor was going to continue on blaming her tired brain for not realizing that Nikki was flirting. Or for the fact that it made warmth blossom in her cheeks.
T, 03:43:21: It's pretty fun : )
What even were the things she did for fun…
It was kind of sad, but honestly, outside of reading… there wasn't much. Growing up, a lot of it was just hanging out with… Emma… and doing whatever tickled her fancy. A lot of disparate things, honestly.
T, 03:46:09: I kind of follow cape stuff? I don't really do much else…
Did following the cape scene count? Kind of not a hobby since she went out caping.
T, 03:46:47: I liked programming when I took it as a class?
N, 03:47:10: You can expect a kiss with your hug this morning then.
N, 03:47:18: Programming then? Perhaps you would like to choose the club at school? They meet every friday. I might join too, if you do.
T, 03:47:28: : )
Smiley face truly was the best of the emoticons.
T, 03:47:49: Idk if I like it that much... It just seemed easy at Winslow. You?
N, 03:48:01: I would pick it up if you found it to be enjoyable. I have never had issues with learning languages. I doubt the language of a computer will trouble me.
Taylor frowned.
She really couldn't see herself doing that outside of the occasional lark.
T, 03:48:10: Idk... it seems like doing homework for fun.
N, 03:48:21: Well perhaps we can look at hobbies that we could perform together?
For once the tired brain seemed to do good as Taylor had a thought.
T, 03:49:19: is that you asking to make out?
T, 03:49:24: then yes
Ha! Flirt sent!
She felt inordinately proud of it.
N, 03:49:35: I can always drive to your house right now and we can engage in lengthy kissing sessions.
N, 03:49:41: But I also meant hobbies that we can engage in for enjoyment outside of physically touching one another.
However, hobbies were not the thing on Taylor's mind as that warmth continued to unfurl within her.
T, 03:49:51: It's 4am. Are you really going to drive here right now???
N, 03:50:42: Neither rain, sleet, nor snow will keep me from you. Time of day is included.
Taylor could feel red creeping up the back of her neck, dusting her cheeks until it became more than dusting.
That would be an
excellent distraction from thoughts.
She…
[] ...decided to be a dumbass teenager. Pre-dawn makeouts.
[] ...showed a modicum of restraint and just kept texting Nikki until dawn or falling back asleep.
Author's Note: Taylor uhh… had a fun affect from that gas station going kaboom. It was nearly getting hit in the face by a bodyparts.
Anywhozles, Taylor has a chance to do dumb teenager things. I leave the choice in your hands, dear voters, for QA really doesn't care.
Please vote and discuss as always!