008 [video]

[accidentalfugitive]

[The view is from quite high up, looking down on the corpse of a man going mental in and alleyway.  Jumping and reaching for Isaac who's perched out of reach on a tall brick wall, just don't ask how he got up there.]

City, meet my dad.  My dead dad.  I've been seeing the asshole for about a week, I thought I was losing my fucking mind!!!

Everything smells dead and rotting.  This zombie apocalypse shit is way cooler in movies.  

Comments

[valentineluke]

[Proud of you for knowing these are zombies and not true ghouls.]

It's not him, feel free to kill it.

[accidentalfugitive]

I know it's not. [Notice he makes no more to do as you suggest though]

[steleheart]

Do you need a hand, Isaac?

[accidentalfugitive]

No I'm good, you should stay away from these things. And this guy was bad enough human.

[steleheart]

I can handle it.

[ She smiles gently through the video. ] It's not safe to be stuck up there. Are you sure?

[accidentalfugitive]

Yeah I'm sure, I'm fine really. He just took me by surprise, I'm not actually stuck. The uh, the camera makes the wall seem higher than it is. I'll be able to jump him and leg it if I need to.

[Smiling back, if a little weakly] I can handle it too.

[steleheart]

[ Softly. ]

Okay, be safe?

[accidentalfugitive]

Don't worry, I'm way scarier than him. [Also don't mind as he sums a loose brick at zombie!Dad's head]

[steleheart]

[ She doesn't think Isaac is very scary at all. ]

Have you got someone to come get you?

[accidentalfugitive]

[He's terrifying, what are you talking about? He tilts his head to the side for a second, listening] I can hear an engine getting closer, sounds like Stiles' jeep so it's probably Derek coming to get me. Hopefully.

[steleheart]

Oh good. Do you want me to stay on the other end until he gets there?

[accidentalfugitive]

Yeah... if you don't mind. [Although now that he thinks about it, it might be a little weird once she realises how soon he could hear the jeep coming when it's still a fair way off, even if Derek does drive like a bat out of hell]

Although you've probably got your own un-dead to worry about.

[steleheart]

[ It's okay Isaac, she's too concerned with zombies to remember how time works. ] No, I'm all right. I'm hiding right now.

[ She knows that's his father, heard him, so she can tell there's no point talking about his family. Trying to keep him calm. ] Do you have any hobbies?

[accidentalfugitive]

[Ah good point] Okay, keep an ear out for trouble though.

Erm, here or at home?

[lupusalpha]

[This is your alpha heading down said alley with Stiles' jeep and hitting ghoul-dad to pin him to the wall]

[accidentalfugitive]

[Which wobbles noticeably under impact. Isaac jumps down onto the roof of the car before climbing into the passenger seat, muttering about all the creative ways Stiles is going to kill them for hurting his baby]

Derek. My dad's a zombie who wants to kill me and you just hit him with a car.

[lupusalpha]

I'm not letting him hurt you.

[accidentalfugitive]

He always hurts me.

Shit! [He lashes out, punching the dashboard and leaving a fist sized dent before burying his head in his hands.] He died and I went to a different world and the bastard is still coming after me.

[lupusalpha]

[He shakes his head and backs the jeep up, zooming off into the woods. They hit at least one more ghoul on the way]

I've barely left the woods.

[accidentalfugitive]

[Consider reading the books Stiles got you for Christmas. Seriously consider it. Your puppy is having a break down. Use more words]

Good tactic.

[lupusalpha]

Will you relax?

[Said with a growl. He can smell that panic attack coming on.]

[accidentalfugitive]

[Also notice the eyes and the hands? Fingers crossed there aren't any cars coming in the other direction to notice]

I'm sorry! Would there be a more convenient time for me to lose my shit?!?! I'm not... I'm not...

I'M NOT GOING IN THAT FRIDGE AGAIN!!!

[lupusalpha]

[He snarls, an alpha warning]

Isaac!

[accidentalfugitive]

[That snaps him out of it some and he throws his head back against the head rest with a short shout.]

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

[lupusalpha]

He's not in charge. You are.