The curse— RP

[Kale the Quail]

"Lunaka? Lunaka! Are you okay?" Rebecca stared at Lunaka with concern in her eyes. "You just...collapsed."

Squilf helped Lunaka to her feet. "It's just something I was born with." Lunaka lied. "I'm fine."

 

[Kale the Quail]

(good night)

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

Random civilian turned and ran into a wall, knocking themselves unconscious.

Crow’s eyes widened. He cursed. “Uhh-” He went forward and knelt down. “Dang.. Maybelle, what should we do?”

 

[Starburst]

Squilf helped Lunaka to her feet. "It's just something I was born with." Lunaka lied. "I'm fine."

"B-born with? Okay..." Rebecca said, again trying to hide the fear that sparked in her eyes with a smile. Is she cursed? Rebecca wondered. It would make sense...

 

[Ihavesomechickens]

Crow’s eyes widened. He cursed. “Uhh-” He went forward and knelt down. “Dang.. Maybelle, what should we do?”

Maybelle looked down at the seemingly dead body, not quite sure what was the best course of action.

 

[Ihavesomechickens]

( I need to go now, I only stayed up this late in the first place to finish a contest I was hosting. Good night everyone! Wait, it’s tomorrow here, so good very very very early morning.)

 

[RoostersAreAwesome]

Maybelle looked down at the seemingly dead body, not quite sure what was the best course of action.

Crow reached out and poked the random civilian. He couldn’t feel any dying-ness around them, so that was good at least. He stood up and looked for the next nearest random civilian. “Hey! Uh, that person collapsed!”

 

[Starburst]

"B-born with? Okay..." Rebecca said, again trying to hide the fear that sparked in her eyes with a smile. Is she cursed? Rebecca wondered. It would make sense...

"Err, anyway, I best be going." Rebecca smiled at Lunaka and the others. "Have a great day, everyone." She pushed the door open and stepped outside, starting for home. As she walked, she tried to control the urge to scratch her arms. They were really itchy at the moment. I have a feeling those people were cursed...but they seemed nice enough. The cursed are supposed to be evil...She frowned, deep in thought. Maybe they were trying to gain my trust, and then kill me. Yes, that had to be it. Rebecca quietly slipped into her house. "I'm home!" She called. There was only silence. Evidently everyone had retired to their beds early. On the dining room table, a bowl of thick, cold soup with a skin forming on top awaited her. Rebecca wrinkled her nose. She wasn't hungry, anyway. Quickly banking the fire, she cleaned the kitchen and went up to her bedroom

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Anita stirred, she let out a scream. She was out the back of the shop in the store room tied to a chair

 

[Starburst]

Rebecca sat at her desk, writing. She was staring out the window when she heard a scream. She froze