₸hḕ Nigh₮ Mờves - A Fantasy RP

[cutiechook1]

Eva smiled enticingly and spread her arms. She advanced.

 

[Athaid]

Victoria blinked, trying to wake herself up. It's a dream.. A joke.. a prank, she thought.
"This isn't funny." She tried to shout, but her voice came out in a squeak. She fumbled in her pockets and pulled out her penknife, flipping the short blade open.
"Go away."

 

[cutiechook1]

Eva laughed bitterly. Her hands dropped to her sides. "I can't. I can't hurt someone that I used to be." ( Dude, you're like a writing pro!! Have you written anything?)

 

[Athaid]

(Funnily enough, english was never my strong suit but thank you for all the compliments.)

Victoria looked around her, searching. "Where's the camera?" She demanded, trying to sound confident. "If Andrew set you up to this... It... It isn't funny."
She lifted the blade up, readjusting her grip.
"Get away. Now!"

 

[cutiechook1]

"I'm sorry," Eva said, "You can't get out of here. And for your information, I don't know who Andrew is, but I do know what a camera is. This is not a movie or a dream, This is REAL." She whispered the last three words, and they echoed into the night. This is REAL!!! This is REAL!!! This is REAL!!

 

[Athaid]

A trick of the mind, a delusion, that's all this was. Victoria studied the woman's face a moment. "Real.." The trees sighed.
"No!" She shouted. "No it isn't! Stop lying!" She pinched her wrist as hard as she could, and cried out in pain. I'm not waking up.. She didn't understand, it didn't make sense. It had to be a dream. Her legs twitched, adrenaline rushing through her, and then she was running. Stumbling, tripping, scrambling through the trees. Branches reached out to grab her, spiked bushes scratched her with their thorny claws, roots tangled around her feet to trip her, to drag her back. It was dark again, or was it light? Her eyes were stinging with sweat, the knife still tight in her grip. She ran and ran, as fast and as far as she could, never stopping to look back.

 

[Flock Master64]

(Sagax) "It's me, Suno," Suno yelled. "I have the ghoul in my arms!!"

( Don't kill my guy )

 

[Garjzla]

"It's me. Suno! I have got the ghoul! IN MY ARMS!!!!!" Suno yelled, heading for her voice.

Irma followed the voice until she found Suno, whoever he was.
"But that wasn't what we were supposed to do." She said, crossing her arms. "How do you even know about the ghoul anyway? I don't recognize you."

 

[cutiechook1]

Irma followed the voice until she found Suno, whoever he was.
"But that wasn't what we were supposed to do." She said, crossing her arms. "How do you even know about the ghoul anyway? I don't recognize you."

"I know everything and everyone in here." Suno said. "Now what are we going to do with him?" He added, indicating the ghoul. (Alton can start waking up now if you want. He will be realy weak, but awake.)

 

[cutiechook1]

A trick of the mind, a delusion, that's all this was. Victoria studied the woman's face a moment. "Real.." The trees sighed.
"No!" She shouted. "No it isn't! Stop lying!" She pinched her wrist as hard as she could, and cried out in pain. I'm not waking up.. She didn't understand, it didn't make sense. It had to be a dream. Her legs twitched, adrenaline rushing through her, and then she was running. Stumbling, tripping, scrambling through the trees. Branches reached out to grab her, spiked bushes scratched her with their thorny claws, roots tangled around her feet to trip her, to drag her back. It was dark again, or was it light? Her eyes were stinging with sweat, the knife still tight in her grip. She ran and ran, as fast and as far as she could, never stopping to look back.

"You can never get away from me," Eva whispered to her. She appeared in front of her. "STOP!!" She commanded.