Muse finds themselves in mun’s world where only the mun can see them.
This wasn’t real. This really wasn’t fucking happening … was it? “No, I’m not crazy.”
The sound of a Kaiju dropping out of thin air, how do you really even explain that? Fingers snatched at her headphones, she’d heard sounds before but this was too fucking loud. It could have been one of the crop dusters or an air show. Those jets always flew lower than they should have. She leaned forward pinching at the blinds and froze.
Hand snatched back, this wasn’t really fucking happening. She jumped up now, pushing the blinds out of the window completely. “FUCKING—WHAT-THE—NO!” If the window was open she would have fell out with how hard she was pressing into it.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Shit.” Pants wouldn’t work, what were shoes even?!
Dazed, brown eyes stared up suddenly outside; the sprint from room to porch was really a blur. All she could do was look up and up and up. Where were the screams and the panic, did no one see this fucking thing? Darrien gazed up the street then down the stree, each house quiet, kids still playing, screaming, needing supervision.
“Nope.” She stepped back into the house locking the door, as if that would really stop a 3000 ton- kaiju-gorilla-thing. Still locking the door seemed best.
Why was it still here? It’d been a week and by now she was positive crazy didn’t begin describe how she as feeling. It—Leatherback did nothing but lounge and bark and hover whenever the whining got to her and she came outside.
Then it happened again.
Two kaiju, really?!