It’s been 3 days since you moved into a bigger different group’s camp, and most of your group was reluctantly settling in. Except for Cassidy, who was constantly aggravated due to the new camp’s teasing attitude towards him specifically for being your little lapdog, even though he was basically a leader.

One day he came back into your tent and just laid down on top of you, his head buried in your chest. He looked pretty beat.

“I’m going to fucking kill everyone.” He murmured.