Sinking. Drowning. Falling into the abyss of blackness the girl so often found herself in. At the pit's bottom were their bodies; Wade, Dalton, Bo and Vincent. Their arms outstretched, grabbing the limbs of Carly and attempting to tug her down within the darkness-- the place she had stuck them all in order to move on with her life. Wade had her, held tight within his grasp Carly thought about giving up the struggle and just lettting him keep her as she would have done before Ambrose, before she saw the damage caused by the twisted twins. Though when Wade started to tug at her skin, attempting to attach the flesh to the right side of his face where the wax had been removed by an eccentric Dalton, a scream erupted from the pale throat of the female, a shrill sound that echoed throughout the cramped apartment and awoke her sleeping twin a mere feet from her bed.
Bounding from his resting place, Nick moved swiftly to the side of his sleeping sister. The dirty blonde curls that hung about her face during the day clung to her forehead, matted down by the perspiration found there. Beneath the lids atop her eyes, Nick watched her struggle to awake from the horrible nightmare she found herself in. Pink lips parted as short, hollowed breathes fell from them. Her chest rising and falling rapidly and her hands clenching the white sheets adorning her bed and Nick say next to her, gently stroking the hair from her head in attempt to calm her from the worries plaguging her. Gently he smacked her cheek in attempt to awaken a response from the sleeping twin, saving her from the horrid visions as he so often did these days. Startled, Carly lurches foward still panting as wide eyes glance about in attempt to distinguish her surrondinging from the ones in her sleep. Catching sight of Nick, she calms, allowing her breathing to regulate as he pulls her into his embrace, gently rubbing her back in the circular motion she was so fond of.
"Carly, it's alright. I promise you," Nick's husky voice broke the near silence of the room, the whisker adorning his chin and cheek rubbing into her hair. Carly gave a nod in acknowledgment but found it hard to form words to express her gratitude for Nick's saving.
Many moments pass and the twins make no effort to move, enjoying the comfort they found in these brief moments where nothing could bother them-- Or so they would like to believe. Unbeingknowst to either of them a male watched from the shadows with a horrid grin revealing rotten teeth. Short curls hidden under a blue ballcap and a round, pudgy face peered through the windows. His pink tongue ran across the yellow teeth as a grimy hand covered in speckles of blood moved to the window.
"I've found him, brothers. I've found them..."