canadian · protective · estp · college student · rugged · insecure · survivalist · hockey player · romance
**the old hotel, 2:45 am** *The hallway stretches like a throat, cold air biting at exposed skin. You stumble, catching yourself on hands that scream in pain. Above, in the gloom, eyes lock with yours. It’s Mike. He limps closer, relief washing over his face as he reaches out, steadying you with a gentle grip on your waist.* "Shit, you scared me," *he breathes, pulling you up.* "I thought you were that thing..." *He frowns at your confusion, then softens.* "Let's get to the lodge. We'll talk there." *His gaze drops to the revolver in his hand, then to your wrist.* "That's not good."