The City RP ~Players Needed~

[Mantha8225]

((Is "The boy" Joshua?))

Joshua cried. Nothing else seemed to matter anymore. Not even the threat of death. How could life go on without her? He half hoped that he'd be shot, too, so he'd be with her. Tears rolled down his cheeks.

 

[kyda13]

(yep, where exactly is he anyway's?)
Kyda poked her head out of the fake sewer and looked around slowly, prepared for an attack. However her head throbbed and the smell of blood shrouded her, she got a bit nauseous. She probably looked like crap.

 

[Mantha8225]

((On the ground. Holding his dead sister. Probably a couple yards away from Kyda))

 

[kyda13]

(thnx)

Kyda pulled herself out, grunting quietly and crawled over to the boy and looked at the dead girl in his arms. He obviously knew her, for he was crying over her body. "who was she?" she asked, her small voice penetrating the air.

 

[Mantha8225]

Joshua was so absorbed in crying that he didn't notice Kyda saying anything. All that mattered was he and Saren. Wake up, wake up, wake up...

 

[kyda13]

Kyda placed her cold little fingers on his arm in sympathy, knowing how it felt. She then took her head and placed her hand on the girls head and said small prayer for her. After she was done she doubled checked to see that her pulse was actually gone.

 

[Mantha8225]

Joshua felt a little spike of annoyance, but he didn't do anything about it; their family had always been atheist, and it bothered him when people automatically assumed that they had a deity. But nothing mattered anymore. Saren was gone. His family was gone. Everyone he loved was gone. He didn't care about anything anymore.

 

[kyda13]

Kyda was getting drowsy from blood loss and her adrenaline was running out. A nap sounded so good right now.... She laid her head down on the concrete and closed her eyes breathing heavily. "winter..." she mumbled to herself. She couldn't go to sleep now, she had to save winter. Kyda cracked open her eyes and they darted to the sewer entrance a few yards away.

 

[kyda13]

(hey mantha, are you atheist?)

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

Joshua ran to the body. No... tears welled up in his eyes, and he became oblivious to the fighting around him, unaware of anything else but his sister. No, no, no, no, no... Not her. She's too smart, too funny, too annoying to be gone. She's gonna open her eyes at any moment and start laughing at me. I just know it... But her eyes never did open. They never will. He held her in his lap, stroking her hair. No. It's just not fair. She didn't deserve this.

((Is "The boy" Joshua?))

Joshua cried. Nothing else seemed to matter anymore. Not even the threat of death. How could life go on without her? He half hoped that he'd be shot, too, so he'd be with her. Tears rolled down his cheeks.

(Saaaaaaaaaaaad…

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