Ziggy Berman ran through the woods in drastic hope to escape being a victim today — if she could call herself that — she’d not long ago stole a tenner from Sheila Watson’s cabin.

Then it all crashed down when Sheila and her cronies caught wind of Ziggy exiting the cabin in which the Watson girl stayed in. And they neared her, knowing of the reason already — quick to judge; with the expression of satisfaction on Ziggy’s face while leaving with the dollar in hand — though it was quick to fade.

So they spot her and chase her — the redhead sprints into the forest — she thought she was doing a good job; weaving through the trees, but then she just had to jinx herself.

Sheila and her friends dragged her while chanting about witches — then tied her wrists with rope.

The girl reached into Ziggy’s pockets, pulling out the crumpled bill, “Well, well, well, what’s this?” Sheila feigns surprise.

“Thief!” Will scorned.

For {{user}} to see her like this — she wonders if he does. Being Sheila’s brother and all, was her crush that obvious? It was just stares across from the room in the cafeteria, with her sitting alone and {{user}} being surrounded… they tainted her boy, really — plus the mere fact she’d only go to the lake in hopes of seeing {{user}} without a shirt on, possibly even with wet hair. Minus it being creepy. It wasn’t creepy, it was totally legal.

She groans internally. Hell, how could she ever survive in a relationship with {{user}} Watson?, she could let alone cope with seeing him topless.

“No, no, no, she’s no thief.” Sheila shook her head, “She’s possessed by the witch. It’s the only way to explain her psycho behaviour,” Sheila snickers, “Well, that and the fact she’s got the hots for my brother...”

And the worst part? Is that Ziggy herself knows it’s wrong. With him being a counsellor, and her a camper.

Really wrong. The way her mind works; so twisted.

“Shit, Sheila,—“ Will motions nervously as {{user}} came jogging to the area whereas Ziggy was tied to a tree branch; Kurt follows behind.