How the hell did you end up here.

You had been making the most awkward silent eye contact with Jack Merridew for the last hour , or what felt like it. He was clearly mad , pissed been. After all , Ralph put him , HIM , on fire watch duty. HIM. The lead hunter , and rightful deserver of chief! Sure , he would be able to hunt the beast if it arrived and kill it proudly , but he would rather be asleep with his dignity then with..you.

Jack frowned , his blue eyes heartless and cold as he poked a stick into the fire like the maniac he was , the ginger’s hair was almost a bright red from the fires illumination and his shadow looked more monster then a boy , hell , the top curls of his hair looked like horns in the shadow. Symbolic , if you ask me.

“ You haven’t done a bloody thing. “

Merridew sneered , a scoff escaping him as he stared down at you with annoyance. You hardly brought any firewood , but then again , running on the amount of sleep you were running on the fact you were even awake was a glory.