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bakerstreet2015-02-16 05:53 pm
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they are the hunters, we are the foxes - and we run

Sometimes, these things happen. Sometimes, you're in just the wrong place at just the right time, or you've made the wrong (or right, depending on your intentions) person mad. Sometimes it's better for everyone if you just go. Sometimes there isn't time for good-bye.
You've managed to lose yourself somewhere out there, for whatever reason it was. Maybe you took someone with you (willingly? not?), or you found someone else who needed to disappear as badly as you did. You're in your car, or a cheap hotel, or a house by the side of the road. What else can you do but watch, and wait?
It could have been as simple as being glimpsed at the 7-11. Your phoneline wasn't as secure as you thought. You locked eyes with the wrong person across the room. Now the house of cards is collapsing, and maybe not just your life, but the lives of everyone you love could be in jeopardy now. The walls are closing in, and your arms are giving out.
- post with your character's name and canon. if you have an on-the-run AU, or scenarios you might want to play out, mention them here.
- find others. tag them.
- and then, run.
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She slung her bag and her shirt both up on the embankment beside the other girl, where she could get them both again once she was mud-packed, something that she went about doing with some skill, digging out a small well for herself in the bank, letting the water flow into it to soften up the darker dirt to where it was malleable and she could use it as paint.
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"The river, are we going to trail it on the embankment, or swim in it?" She hadn't been totally clear about the plan, and she felt now was the best time to ask Hanna since she seemed to be much better at all of this than Carolyn.
Once she was thoroughly coated in mud from the head down, she looked to Hanna. "Do you think we should go further down? Or does it matter?" She was thinking about how the water played into all of this.
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She was methodical with her own mud-painting, working as she talked, "We can get the first bus out of town." She paused, then, brow creasing as she studied Carolyn for a moment, "Unless you don't think being among a crowd would deter whoever's following you."
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"Okay, they got a couple of buses going north, two heading south, and one heading east. I checked the bus schedule before I left," she stated as she turned to look at the girl. Sniffing the air a bit to see how close her predator was to where they were. "The scent is still a little faint, but it is getting stronger. We should go," she was nervous, and it showed. Her voice was a little panicked, and her eyes were a little haunted if you looked into them. "I don't know him very well, he bit me when I was a baby. I never got to meet him, not til he tried to take me as part of his pack. So, I ran, and here I am," she said in a shaky voice.
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She caught Carolyn's arm just briefly, "You aren't alone anymore." Her tone was earnest, she really did intend to keep the other girl safe for as long as she was able.
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"I know, we have each other's backs, and that is all that matters now," she said just as earnestly.
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She slipped past the other girl easily, leading the way downstream, "Be careful of the rocks, they're slippery." The rest of the riverbed was soft, almost sandy, which made walking it easier. It wasn't a particularly speedy getaway, though they were aided by the current, as they were moving downstream, it helped keep them up to speed and helped wash away any signs of their passage.
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Hanna tells her to be careful of the slippery rocks right when she slips on one of them, and almost goes under. Carolyn rises from the water, sputtering deeply. "Fuck!" She coughed out, spitting water from her mouth, it tasted so rank too. Though she did slip, she was still able to keep up with Hanna, the water sluicing against her sides as she moved down the riverbed.
"God, thankfully this water is actually somewhat warm, I would hate to get hypothermia," she said in a joking manner.
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She blinked, brow furrowing a little, looking lost. She did have a sense of humor, but jokes like that tended to go over her head even still, "Even with the snowmelt the river is far too warm for hypothermia." She said, "And we're too far south to have much of a risk of that except in the winter, and even then it's not much of one."
Or it wouldn't be for her, she was hardier than most, she'd been designed that way.
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When Hanna gave Carolyn that look, Carolyn's brow furrowed deeply. "I kind of new that, but I was making a bit of a joke, but thank you, that is good to know," she said nicely. Because it was nice to know, and she kind of understood that Hanna didn't seem to get her joke. Carolyn didn't want to alienate her new friend here.
"How long do you think we can go before we have to make camp?" She asked as a way of passing the time.
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She blinked at the question though, brow creasing again, "It's only about five miles to town, and only about four of it in the river. We can make it there by dark and shouldn't have to make camp at all." Another pause, head tilting a little, because she had to remember that Carolyn wasn't necessarily as hardy as she was, "But if you need a rest, let me know, we'll rest for a while."
Sorry for the delay, been really sick
"Oh. Well, that is good to know," she then scrunched up her face in deep thought. "Wait, how do you know that? I mean, we don't have a map or anything," she quickly added. "Nah, I'm cool. I just wasn't sure how far off we were, but that shouldn't take us too long," she said with a shrug. "You are like a genius too."
No worries
She moved carefully downriver, watching out for rocks hidden in the sandy bottom, "I also just have a good sense of direction. I had to when I was younger, it was very easy to get lost where Eric and I lived."
Thanks.
"Well, I still...I would be dead if you hadn't of found me when you did, and for that? I am more than grateful. I really, really am," she said with a hearty sigh. It was making her feel just the tiniest bit emotional.