OOC: Do I have permission for my character to harm your character? It will be a minor injury and a special drug in it so he would become weak and sleepy.
Ravyn sang to her bird and it sang back in a whispery voice.
Emmiline remembered and took the poison out of her pocket and loaded enough for sleepiness into the dagger tip then got ready to throw. She kept her hand steady and watched Dylan.
OOC: Do I have permission for my character to harm your character? It will be a minor injury and a special drug in it so he would become weak and sleepy.
Ravyn sang to her bird and it sang back in a whispery voice.
Emmiline remembered and took the poison out of her pocket and loaded enough for sleepiness into the dagger tip then got ready to throw. She kept her hand steady and watched Dylan.
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Emmiline squealed and turned away. She snapped her wrist back and the dagger went flying at Harry's back. She then sneaked up into some boards with some pink ninja stars in her pink fishnet and silk glove, they were all stained with blood. She waited for harry's reaction and then she would throw the metal blades. The wind blew past her and her hair went flying as her eyes squinted to avoid the cold air. She looked at Dylan sadly.
Emmiline shot ninja stars at Harry and then jumped down from the boards. She ran up to Dylan and put her hand on his shoulder. "What the h*** is going on?!" she yelled. She took a pink bandage rap from her arm and began to bandage his shoulder. Her arm was bleeding and blood was on the bandage. She sighed as she worked. "Seriously what is wrong with this place?!"
OOC: Just curious, what does Dylan look like?
Ravyn heard gunshots and sighed. "This place is screwed up, Darklight..." she said to her bird.
Emmiline screamed and wrapped her arms around her stomach. She fell to the ground and winced repeatedly as tears streamed down. Blood stained her dress and her eyes tried to stay open. She kept resisting the urge to close her eyes and die. She kept them open but couldn't anymore. She let go of her middle and her eyes slammed shut. Her skinny, pale arms smacked against the ground and she let out a deep breath followed by a moan.
OOC: Okay is that why he was being killed? Or in the process? xD Well Emmiline is actually pretty despite her picture. I just used it for the dress she doesn't always wear frill like that. She has long blonde hair with Strawberry highlights and eyes the color of the wallpaper on the page. If anyone wants I coould let any other fellow roleplayer on this thread pick one of my girl charcters for there boy character(s) I always do.
Emmiline managed to scream. She opened her eyes but it was all blurry and hazy and faded and white. She reached her hand out towards the ninja star, the one she had missed. She weakly flipped it towards Brandom but if it even hit him it would feel nothing more a cat scratch. She looked at Lewis and Ashely and Aaron and Rachel. She sighed and tears streamed down as a small pool of blood formed.
She looked at them. "Well he shot that boy over there. How could I just keep walking when someone was getting shot?" she snapped. She winced as the bullet was removed. "Then we both got shot when I tried to help his shoulder." she said as she tried to sit up but fell again. Great, she thought. my first day at this h***hole and everyone already hates me. After all, he was getting shot! Only sickos could just keep walking. Am I the only sane person here?
Cricket had been letting Emmiline play in the rain but saw Tori, gasped, and picked her up. Anastasia started to pull her handgun but stopped, keeping her hand on it. "We're fine..." she said in a cold voice. Cricket backed up and Anastasia moved slowly back as well, the siblings all quiet and on alert.
Emmiline sighed again and managed to wobble up. She looked at the rest of them. "How am I a bad person for trying to save someone? How am I bad for defending myself?" she screamed and ran off towards the woods.
Anastasia pulled it more. "Well our parents are zombies, we saw our baby brother be eaten by our mother, we live in a shed, I only see two other people I trust here...So yeah, I guess we're alone." she said in a cold, low voice. "I had to grow up hard. I knew how to shoot at four and was killing regularly by six." she said. "Cricket is pretty skillful and I will train her and Emmiline to be like me. They'd be dead if I never got the guts to go after those disgusting cannibles."
"Hmm... Let's see... Oh I know, how about... a million dollars." she said with sass and rolled her eyes at the end. "Nobody is on my side. My sisters are an exception. Now run along, your cheap perfume is stinking this place up. Your just asking to be eaten with that rotting hot dog smell." she added in and even sassier voice.
Emmiline's pain grew and she eventually tripped over a root sticking out of the ground. She crashed into some mud from the storm outside. She was fine though but when she tried to get up, she realized something was on top of her. "Crap!" she screamed at the top of her lungs after she said this. A monster? No. A demonic 'thing'? Yes. It attacked, leaving deep claw marks and shredded her dress and on her stomach. She screamed again, louder as it did this.
[size=36pt]OOC: Okay, FLOODSTOP! Meaning no posts until she gets back.[/size]
She grabbed her gun and shot at it, but being a poltergeist the bullets hit the tree. She screamed louder and tried to get up but the thing pushed her down and tried to posses her.
She screamed and tried to fight in the darkness as rain poured on top of her sore head. "What the f*** is wrong with this place?!" she screamed. Feeling Lewis but not being able to see it was him, she thought it was the poltergeist and tackled him, landing on top. She felt hair and a jacket and saw a bit of moonlight shine off his eyes but was in too much shock to get up.
She hurried when she got back to reality and jumped off. She felt something warm and sticky. Great. Just perfect. Great. she thought to herself. She felt glasses. Lewis. she thought. "What is wrong with this place, Rachel?" she asked, calming down.
This tempted Cricket. "Come on, accept. I haven't had Hershey's since I was four!" she whispered. "No deal, I'm not tempted by a fat food that rots my teeth and makes me out of shape. All of the overweight kids got eaten first." she said, continuing to walk. Cricket held Emmiline and stayed. "Come on, An! You love Hershey's!" she said. It was true, Anastasia loved Hershey's. She sighed. "Fine, but as soon as we get two miles completed she has to go," she said, grabbing the candy bar. She split it in two big pieces and left two squares. She handed the smallest piece (two bars) to Emmiline and one of the big pieces to Cricket. "Now come on," she grumbled as she stuffed it into her backpack for later and put her gun away.
"Well obviously, that Brandon kid is a creeper!" she joked and helped Lewis up. "Your glasses are cracked. I have an extra pair if you'd like since town is two miles away and I'm not sure poltergeist attacks are on the insurance plan." she said, holding her seriously wounded middle. "Thanks though, that things was truly scary."
Anastasia looked at her and raised an eyebrow. "Where? Should we camp on Zombie Avenue or Cannibalism Court?" she joked. Cricket smiled, chocolate all over her face as well as all over the baby's.
She grinned. "So? Can't I be grateful I didn't get killed. Don't get your pony-tail in a twist. I wasn't flirting, I already have a crush on someone else so chill." she turned to Lewis. "Not that your not attractive I just don't think of you in that way. Now if you'd excuse me I have to go clean this up. My dress is ruined but if you need an extra pair I'm in the room closest to the graveyard, the third one down on the right." she shrugged and limped away. "Someone's a little jealous... Does she really think I'm that much of a threat? Whatever."
