The Monster Inside ***An apocalyptic thriller RP***

Is this a good idea?

  • Yes, you should make some more of these types of thriller RPs!!!

  • Yeah, I guess it's kinda cool, but a little scary for my taste.

  • Nah, too freaky. *bundles in blanket to ward off bad guys*

  • Yes, I think it's a cool idea, but I would prefer if you made other types of RPs.


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Kit sighed in the recesses of her mind. Seriously? You scared him... She took control, pushing Razor back and returning to her regular size. She turned to Sky first. "Are you okay?"
‘ Yeah.’ Sky said, hiding their still bleeding arm behind their back. They didn’t want the attention showing it would cause.
 
Kit sighed in the recesses of her mind. Seriously? You scared him... She took control, pushing Razor back and returning to her regular size. She turned to Sky first. "Are you okay?"
~~

Jean started, eyes opening wide. "Wha? What's wrong?"

He turned his attention back to Jean, pulling her to her feet. “Monsters. The monsters found us, they’re here. We need to go, now,” Zayne said, moving towards the door.
 
He turned his attention back to Jean, pulling her to her feet. “Monsters. The monsters found us, they’re here. We need to go, now,” Zayne said, moving towards the door.
Jean nodded, blinking owlishly. "I'm up, I'm up..." She stood, forgetting about her ankle, then cried out, hopping on her good foot. "Ow, ow, ow..."
‘ Yeah.’ Sky said, hiding their still bleeding arm behind their back. They didn’t want the attention showing it would cause.
Kit nodded, turning to run into the room where Zayne and Jean were. "Hey, are you guys okay?"
 
Kit nodded, turning to run into the room where Zayne and Jean were. "Hey, are you guys okay?"
Sky followed Kit into the other room, and took a look at the two guests. They looked scared by the looks of it, but Sky decided it was probably because there was a monster in the apartment like five minutes ago.
 
Jean nodded, blinking owlishly. "I'm up, I'm up..." She stood, forgetting about her ankle, then cried out, hopping on her good foot. "Ow, ow, ow..."

Kit nodded, turning to run into the room where Zayne and Jean were. "Hey, are you guys okay?"

Zayne steadied her, pulling her arm over his shoulder to help take off some of her weight. He let a quiet ‘hush’ before biting his tongue. She was in pain, he couldn’t expect her to stay silent.
As Kit entered the room, confusion, followed by recognition, filled his face. When he saw the monster that looked similar to her, he thought it just ate her, and took on some of her features. Not that she was the monster. He was honestly surprised by what little he knew about the creatures roaming the city.
He stepped away from her, pulling Jean with him. “You’re- you’re one of those things, too, aren’t you?” Zayne stammered, moving closer to the exit.
 
Zayne steadied her, pulling her arm over his shoulder to help take off some of her weight. He let a quiet ‘hush’ before biting his tongue. She was in pain, he couldn’t expect her to stay silent.
As Kit entered the room, confusion, followed by recognition, filled his face. When he saw the monster that looked similar to her, he thought it just ate her, and took on some of her features. Not that she was the monster. He was honestly surprised by what little he knew about the creatures roaming the city.
He stepped away from her, pulling Jean with him. “You’re- you’re one of those things, too, aren’t you?” Zayne stammered, moving closer to the exit.
Kit swallowed, nervous. "She shouldn't be walking, put her back."

Haha, avoiding the question is just going to make him more suspicious. Razor chuckled dryly.
 
Name: Carter Wilson
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Personality: Socially awkward, fails at flirting, kinda shy, but enjoys talking to people. He finds it hard to talk to someone with no reason.
Appearance: Dark blonde hair that is wavy and hangs into his brown eyes. Has darker skin, just a tad darker than olive. Slender and 6'1".
Quirks: Tends to leave his sentences hanging
Other: @LittleBrownie
 
Kit swallowed, nervous. "She shouldn't be walking, put her back."

Haha, avoiding the question is just going to make him more suspicious. Razor chuckled dryly.

Zayne hesitated, looking between Jean and Kit. If she really was a monster, she would easily be able to catch up to him if they ran. Did he take that risk, or did he try to stay on her good side? Either option would probably end up in being eaten, it was only a matter of how soon.
Better to play it safe and wait until she’s distracted.
Zayne cautiously moved towards the sofa, helping Jean down. “We’ll leave soon, okay? As soon as I know Kit won’t follow us,” he said under his breath.
“So. . . I take it the monsters are. . . Gone?” Zayne asked, choosing his words carefully as he turned his attention to Kit.
 

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