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

[FrankieDoodle]

"I don't know, and I don't want to find out." Jean grimaced at her shaky voice. She backed up with Zayne, heart pounding. Oh, what she wouldn't do to be back with her parents. This was way more exciting, yes, but it would be more enjoyable if she didn't feel as if she were going to die at any moment.
She jumped as the elevator at the end of the hallway dinged, and the doors opened.

Zayne watched the elevator, fear written in his eyes. “Yeah. . . I don’t know about you, but this is where I leave. You’re welcome to join me,” he said, backing up. He hadn’t realized just how lonely he was, until he met Jean. It would be nice to maybe make a friend.
He turned on his heel, rushing back into his apartment. “Looks like my supplies are gonna have to wait.” He said under his breath.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Malachi’s heart pounded in his chest as the monster climbed up the stairs and was soon visible. He was frozen, sweat dripped down the side of his face. I can do this. Just as long as I hit it in the head.

It is too powerful for you, you will surely be killed in this fight— I can give you all the strength you could ever need.

I don’t need anything from you, so just go away.

It is foolish to resist, you are just putting off the inevitable.

Malachi brought up his fists and let out a yell as he jumped at the monster. It had the appearance of a reptile, with scaly green skin, a long tail, and tiny eyes. The only ‘human’ quality that it retained was the bipedalism. The monster let out a shriek at its attacker before they both started rolling the stairs, nails tried grasping for something to hold onto before its back slammed against the concrete floor. Malachi started to furiously pound his knuckles into the head of the monster. The monster scratched and snapped its teeth at the man before succumbing to slow painful death. After a while of smashing his fists into the already deceased monster, he tore himself off and sat down beside it, catching his breath from that intense encounter. He could feel the adrenaline coursing through his veins. He was alive. Not dead. He killed his very first monster, and there were bound to be more. Malachi looked over his bloodied hands and could feel the blood that splattered on his face. It would he appeared he just brutally murdered someone in cold blood, but he doubted those crimes mattered anymore in this world.

 

[Cutiechook15]

‘ That would be nice.’ Sky said, still a bit shaken from everything.

Kit swallowed, feeling guilty. A presence, one she recognized as the monster in her brain, overwhelmed her mind, taking advantage of the small opening she had given it earlier.

"Suck it up, buttercup," Her mouth said in a gruff voice. "I'm not your enemy here. You're going to have to be tougher than that if you really want to live."

 

[Cutiechook15]

"What?" Aisling asked innocently

"Why am I even talking to you?" Blake sighed, exasperated.

 

[Starburst]

"Why am I even talking to you?" Blake sighed, exasperated.

"I don't know. But I think it best we stick together. Safer in numbers, you know. Anyway, how old are you?"

 

[Ihavesomechickens]

Kit swallowed, feeling guilty. A presence, one she recognized as the monster in her brain, overwhelmed her mind, taking advantage of the small opening she had given it earlier.

"Suck it up, buttercup," Her mouth said in a gruff voice. "I'm not your enemy here. You're going to have to be tougher than that if you really want to live."

‘ The heck?!’ Sky yelled, infuriated. They were tough, very tough.

 

[Cutiechook15]

Zayne watched the elevator, fear written in his eyes. “Yeah. . . I don’t know about you, but this is where I leave. You’re welcome to join me,” he said, backing up. He hadn’t realized just how lonely he was, until he met Jean. It would be nice to maybe make a friend.
He turned on his heel, rushing back into his apartment. “Looks like my supplies are gonna have to wait.” He said under his breath.

"Yes please." Jean cried eagerly, then stopped herself, flushing in embarrassment. She didn't want to come across as helpless, but she was alone. And scared. Without anyone. Gritting her teeth, she followed him. This way it was less likely that she would end up dead by a monster's hand.

 

[Cutiechook15]

"I don't know. But I think it best we stick together. Safer in numbers, you know. Anyway, how old are you?"

"Almost thirty." He said dryly. "You were only a couple decades off. And no, I prefer being alone."

 

[Starburst]

Emily's door crashed open, the monsters tearing through her barricade like tissue paper. She shook with fear, but tried to stay still

 

[Starburst]

"Almost thirty." He said dryly. "You were only a couple decades off. And no, I prefer being alone."

Aisling shrugged. "Whatever. Just remember not to talk to strangers, Stranger Danger, you know. And here, have a cookie. You've been a good boy." Not really, she thought. Then she handed him one of her most delicious cookies her father had taught her how to bake. "There you go. And if you go outside, look both ways before you cross the street." She smiled and walked away