Hey. I had a GREAT time last night. We went to lexi's and watched scary movies. :D :D :D
We wated the omen. (Not the remake), and FUCK IT'S SCARY!!!!!!! I'm perfectly fine with gore, but not with demon possessions. Uhm… and wewatched carrie, and uhm… nightmare on elm street 1 (FREDDYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!! Aww, Johnny depp gets sucked into the bed), and finding neverlanmd (scary, huh?), texas chainsaw massacre, from hell (JOHNNY!!!!!!!), the aviator (So what? It's not scary, but it has to do with… I don't know. Howard Hughes. He's awesome. I've loved that guy forever.) ANNND. We sawwww whatchamacallit… EDWARD SCISSORHANDS!! FUCK OH MYGOD. That's like best moveie EVEWRRRRRRRRRRR. I LOVE EDWARD!!! Hes so innocent and cute… sadgisjdfgkjsadghks /spazzlove
Jack got the mug last. It was almost empty, a drop or two left. He lifted it to his lips as if it were full with rum. However, he got the few drops that were left over from the crew. He walked off to his cabin grumbling. Ava smiled at his retreating figure. The night seemed uncomfortably quiet. The crew only had the tiniest bit of rum left in their system. No one was near drunk, and really didn't know what to say. Honestly, when you're not totally wasted, conversation is much harder to come by. Ava leaned up against Matt and closed her eyes for a moment. She tipped her chair back to that it was leaning only on the two back legs. She was reminded of the time when in science Mrs. Sullivan told Nathan not to lean on the back two legs of the chair, and as soon as she did, the chair fell backwards. Ava realized that she would not be able to suppress the memories that bled to the surface every once in a while.
"I like it better when we're drunk." Ava announced, her voice breaking through the unbearable silence. She sighed and had the urge to swim. "I'm going swimming. If anyone else wants to come, I'm in the water." She said, walking to the side of the ship. As she began to dive, a hand grabbed her shirt.
"No, lass. Ye can't swim 'ere." Gibbs said. Ava raised an eyebrow.
"And why ever not?" She asked. Gibbs smiled grimly.
"Infested with sharks. Hammerheads nonetheless. Deadliest kind." He informed her. "Please, wait till the mornin' and we can go swimmin' then. We'll be far enough away." Gibbs pleaded. Ava weighed the options in her head.
"Fine. But you owe me something." Ava said. Gibbs nodded, although he felt it was the other way around. He had just saved her life, and she expected something. He rolled his eyes and stalked off. Ava went to Nacho and sat on the floor next to him. She put her chin in her hand and leaned down, looking at the legs of the table. She sighed, leaning against his chair.
a/n- SUPER short. I'm sorry. I should get another, longer one up later.
I'm realty sorry, I've forgotten to say thank you to all my lovely reviewers. I LOVE YOU GUYS!! You're the ones who keep me writing!!!sdfjakdsgasg
Hey, should I do a Edward scissorhands fanfic?