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“Did anyone bring flashlights or working phones..?” Will shuffled around in the most inconspicuous way. “Or are we gonna muscle memory this shit?” She started off toward their spot, hoping someone with a flashlight would come up front with her. She absolutely noticed Zim’s lack of commentary...

Willow stumbled as she climbed out, going down hands-and-knees style on the dirt. She winced and brushed her scraped hands off on her pants. A wonderful start to an uncomfortable trip. She decided to sit in her shame for a while before attempting to salvage what was left of her pride and force...

Willow called shotgun and slammed herself into the car. “What?” She whipped her head around in an attempt to figure out which one of them was speaking, but no one’s mouth moved. “Oh.. nevermind.” She buckled herself in and assumed she probably caught a weird sigh.

“i’m going in your car.” Willow popped up next to him. “Gotta make sure you don’t chicken out~” She too had perked up at the suggestion of doing something else, having also gotten a little nervous upon seeing the immediate notification. She’d also gotten a bit claustrophobic. “All of us in...

Willow couldn’t hide her amusement. The grin on her face said everything he needed to know. “Or what? You’ll trip me?” she mocked. “I think you look great when you’re falling at my feet~” She patted his head as she stood. “Amaterasu took the last piece. You’ll have to find something else to...

“Zim- Are you actually worried about this?!” She scooted over to HIS feet now. “It’s an anonymous website, not like your name will be on it.” She entertained herself by untying his shoes and then tying the laces of both shoes together in order to inconvenience him.

“Bite me.” Willow rolled her eyes at Zim. “You wish you had this soulless ass.” She scrunched her nose as she looked at him, a failed attempt to appear more intimidating. “Is this gonna be our, like, headquarters?” She rocked side to side as she spoke to Miles. “Or is it a total one time deal?”

Willow raised her eyebrows. “What’s the problem Zim? You scared? I’ll be here to protect you!” she snickered. After all, protection wouldn’t be necessary.

“Oh, loosen up Jack. It was a joke. It’s not like this will actually take off.” she giggled. Her idea of cults was based purely off of horror movies and imagination, and she definitely got cults a little mixed up with covens. She is only on board to get out of soccer practice.

“There’s no fun in a cult without demons. Soon we’ll be wearing all black and hanging upside down crosses.” Willow sat criss cross on the floor by Jack’s feet watching the others converse. She’s impartial to the idea of an online cult, but seeing her friends get into something all together...

“I say we worship King Miles. It’s his idea after all~” she mused as she moseyed over to Miles. She stared at the screen as if she was thinking hard about what to use, but really she was just zoned out trying to look smart.

“You can’t use the name of an actual demon.” She rolled her eyes. “Use that big brain of yours and come up with something better.” Willow knew he was laughing at her, and she made it a point to show no weakness. She would do anything for Zim, but only for the right price.

“Switching the topic to me is an unfair tactic-“ She sat up awkwardly. The teenage girl boy situation is always a bit.. tough. Bringing it up is the sole way to shut Willow and her never ending snarky comments up, but she couldn’t help but be curious of Miles’s intentions with the cult. “Do...

(i’d love that) “What’s up with the cult idea anyway? Been watching too many horror movies?” She crossed her legs and leaned closer to Jackson as she awaited an acceptable response.

“Of course that’s what interests you.” Willow teased. “Miles wants to form a cult.” She squinted at Zim, trying to decide if she was disgusted or impressed at how she could automatically tell he was with someone prior to this.

“Cult? What the hell is going on.” Willow slumped into the room with her eyebrows raised. “Are they even legal?” She sounded although she didn’t want to do it, but she was pretty intrigued - Mostly because the idea came from Miles. She would jump off a cliff if he asked her to.

Willow was, honestly, asleep when the message came through. She knew they were meeting up, but forgot to set an alarm. The buzz of her phone next to her face startled her awake, and she rolled her eyes at the message as she got up. She left no response, but the read receipt made it clear she...