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 Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 9:23 am
Ronnie stared at the guy for a moment, he thought only girls were into flowers and stuff like that. His stre was more of an 'Okaayy?..' look than a instigating one. Ronnine remembered what he was wearing and decided to hurry this up. "Well Mr..." Ronnie took sometime to glance at the name tag, "Adder, I was wondering if there was a repair shop anywhere near he because I totalled my bike, when coming up the road." Ronnie had a flashback, and started to remember his Mom saying his Dad was a businessman for a small town of '------ Hill'. His memory was foggy and distant as it was outside, so he couldn't remember the first word. "That was wierd..." Ronnie mumbled to himself.
Eileen looked around, she glnced at her phone. No service... She was starting to worry if it was too late, if Henry was injured, or worse. Eileen shook her head. No Henry is stronder than that, she thought.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 10:08 am
-Parking her car along the side of the road. She turned down the radio. She turned off the engine, it keep dying on her anyway. She looked over to the passager seat, Her shoulder bag laying there. She had her Czech Army CZ82 Pistol 9MM Makarov Cal. With at least 8 or more clips set in a box inside her bag, a note book, A drawing pad,pens, flashlight, a first aid kit, her cell phone, her glasses case, and two packs of cigarettes(camels). Looked in the mirror( the little flippy thing above you in a car.) she checked her make up, she only wore black eyeliner and mascara, Her face clear and smooth.After She was done she grabbed her bag, and stepped out of her car, a black mustang GT.
She put her bag over her shoulder and started walking along a dirt path, weeds and off-coloured grass lining it. As she walked along she came across a graveyard, she contiuned to walk through, The fog getting heavier as she went. She walked along a narrow road, Signs reading that there used to be a ranch to her left, her right nothing...Looking over the railing, She couldn't see a thing. Finally she came to the end of the street. Fog covering the whole place.
She Looked around, searching for life. She turned left and continued to walk. She thought she could see a light on. She walked a little closer towards it. She looked at the store, it looked like a flower shop. She Love flowers when she was little, she still loved them but, she never got any them anymore. She looked into the window and noticed to people inside. A man that appeared to be working in the shop, And the other man, who looked like he worked for a pimp. She couldn't make up her mind weather or not if she should go inside.They were talking she could tell.- 'I don't even know why i'm here...'-She thought to herself. She took a step backwards slowly, as to not give any attention to herself. She turned around and walked away.-
-She walked down to the end of the street. Finding nothing, but a dead end. She then started to back up, going past the flower shop again. She started drawing ouot her map. Going into a building that appeared to be a clothing store, on the counter she found a map.- "Thank god i don't have to draw it out now.." -She said out loud to her self, Walking outside. She stood in the road, staring at the map. Thinking back,-'My grandmother used to live here...But,...she must be buried around here some where. I miss her so much.' -Her favorite grandmother, her only one. She looked around, looking at the flower shop. She started walking toward it again.- 'I've got questions now.'
-She walked up to the door, she hand rested on the handle, She took a deep breath. She didn't know these people, but, she had to relax. She pulled the door open slowly. She could hear the bell above the door, ring. Letting them know she was present. She looked at the two. gracefully walking to the counter. Keeping her distance from the business man.- "Um, excuse me. But, do you know where the other graveyard is around here? And do you have any white roses, and how much are they for two?" -She asked softly. Not wanting to be a problem to them. She looked at the workers name tag.- 'Mr.Adder?' -She thought, Never heard of that name before. She tried to keep her face as blank as posible.-
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 10:56 am
"Hello?" Amy called out in the fog as she trotted down the old dirt path, her green eyes scanning the wooded landscape. "Is anybody out there?" Nothing but silence greeted her, and the teen shuddered, pulling her jacket closer. There had been so many cars in the parking lot, and while she wasn't nuts about people in general, she had been hoping to see at least one person. In the entire ten minutes she had been walking, she had seen no one and heard nothing, save for a strange growl that reminded her of an angry dog.
Amy sighed as she walked past some old ranch, stroking the faded pamplet in her pocket. God, she wished she had a map or something...She had no idea where she was and needed to get to the Lakeside Amusement Park. Maybe someone in town can help me... she thought with a small nod and froze when she heard the growl behind her as a twig snapped.
"h...H-hello?" she called out again. Silence greeted her as the air seemed to still, the only sound coming from her ragged breath. Amy swallowed, looking around while stumbling backwards, letting out a short shriek when she caught a glimpse of..of...of something, something large and covered with blackened and bloody bandages. The growl became a snarl, and Amy bolted down the path as fast as she could.
"HELP ME!" she couldn't help but scream, hearing the growls right behind her and bursting into the first building she came to: a flower shop.
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 11:38 am
Ronnie looked at the girl who walked in. He whistled as she walked past. Now Ronnie was happy, that he was wearing his cut off top and fisnet apparel. Ronnie scooted up closer to her, "Hi, I'm Ronnie Foley Watkins.. What's with white flowers. Red would be more appiling wouldn't they?..." Ronnie was insetive and a jerk when it came to talking to people, women ecspecially. Ronnie ingonred the girl who ran in the door.
((I hope by business you mean a 'Prosti'...))
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henrytownshend4235 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 11:51 am
~Drake walked over to the window and watched as Leon and Zack walked cautiously into the fog.~ I might be a stranger to this town.... but something is happening.... something bigger than we can imagine.... I've got to find out what it is..., he thought to himself. ~Drake walks over to a bookshelf and beings to examine its occupants~. "Hmm.... these firefighters had a taste similar to my own.... More than half of these books I've read before.... This looks interesting." ~He takes a book labeled The Living Hell and opened it up. Most of the pages were completely destroyed except for a few....~ "Hmm.... it looks like a diary... I can't stand it anymore. The hell, the torture, the mass of abominations running through the streets.... *blood stained portion*..... I've decided there's only one way out.... *ripped section*..... resist putting faith in the one with a blood red colored eye!..... It looks as though I can't read the rest of his description.... there is a blood splattered all over it...." ~Drake puts the book back on the shelf and notices an empty shotgun shell on the ground, but no gun~ "The only way out, huh?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 12:30 pm
-She looked at the man beside her and stared at him. She looked back over to Mr.Adder, Hoping for some help. She looked back over and glared at Ronnie.- "And No, they would not be." -She crossed her arms across her chest, clearly pissed off. 'Control your temper...breathe, this guy is just being an a*****e...breathe...' She thought to herself.-
-She jumped at the scream. Soon as she turned just in time to see a girl bolting through the door. Clearly seeing this girl was very frighten.- "Miss are you alright? -She asked calmly. Walking over to the girl, with her hands up to show her she ment no harm to her.-
-She looked out of the window from the door, seeing something moving quite quickly outside.- "Move!" she yelled at the girl. Moving her out of the way quickly, trying to be gentle about it. She got out her pistol and aimed pushing the door open and opened fire onto the monster like thing. She shot it in the chest and head area. Soon it just fell over into a lump. She put her gun down and continued to look at it. She couldn't even tell what it was.- "my god, what is this thing?" -She looked at the shop and slowly walked back in.- "Miss are you okay?" -She repeated. She looked back at Mr. Adder, waiting for his response about the graveyard and roses.-
(( Yes lol i forgot to put " " around it lol. Cause i can't spell prostitute<--( i had to look that up o.o) right off the top of my head xD i is smart. lol))
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 12:37 pm
"I...I'm..." Amy stammered, gasping for air and shaking violently, practically plastering herself againist a wall. Unable to find words, she just nodded, frantically wiping at her eyes and looking at the two men with obvious fear before looking back at the woman. "I was..I was just walking down the road..and I heard it and it just kept getting closer..."
God, I thought it was in my head... she thought, sniffling and trying to regain her composure.
"T-thank you..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 12:49 pm
"It's okay." -She patted the girls shoulder.- "your welcome..my name is Sarah. Whats your name?" -She asked in a soft voice, hoping the younge girl will calm down. She was a little shaken herself. She hadn't expected to see a "monster" except in a dream.-
-She turned and looked outside to make sure it was still dead. It layed still on the sidewalk. She tucked her hair back behind her very pierced ears. Wondering if there was anyone else in this town.-
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 2:02 pm
"My name's Amy," she replied, taking deep breaths as her shakes started to subside and the tears dried on her cheeks. "It's..it's dead, right? It's not..gonna get back up?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 2:15 pm
"nice to meet you Amy," -She put her pistol away back into her bag, before turning back to Amy.- "that thing isn't getting back up. I shot it in the head twice. It will be okay." -She asured her.- "What broght you here to this town?"-She asked softly.-
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 5:17 pm
When Amy saw the gun, she jerked her head away, crossing her arms. I want my Mom, she thought but shook her head a little, instead pulling out the old pamplet. "I, uhh...I need to get to the Lakeside Amusement Park...When I was little, my Mom always talked about it so...I decided to come here and see it...She loved it here..."
Maybe being here will make the voices stop Amy also thought, looking at Sarah. "But I..I don't have a m-map or anything..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 6:01 pm
-She looked at the wore pamplet.- "I see..Well i could help you. I have a map. But, i need it. I'll help you get to lakeside. Then after that I'll go where i need to go, Unless you want help to find what your looking for? It's all up to you."-She looked at her awaiting her answer.-
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 6:10 pm
Amy nodded a little, slipping the pamplet back into her jacket pocket, a flash of pale scars on her forearms. "I'll come with you," she replied, looking at her. "Maybe...maybe I can help you, too..I don't wanna be alone here..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 7:41 pm
~The back door exit to the fire department suddenly began to shake~. "What the hell is happening now?" ~Drake watches as the door blows open and a monster comes crawling through. The monster appeared almost like a firefighter, but it's legs appeared as though they had been blown off, leaving a trail of blood as it crawled along. It's skin was pale and rotting, and it had a gas mask on it's face. Blood ran from the bottom of the mask as if something inside of it was impaling the creatures skin. It's right hand looked like it had been blown off too, but the arm bone had been filed and sharpened into what looked like an ax. It wore a blood covered firefighter jacket with several burn marks on it. Its head was bald with pulsing veins popping out.~ "Monsters are in this world too?! Damn it, Lisa get back!" ~Drake backs up intentionally to tuck Lisa in a corner as he prepares himself with Ax in hand. The monster drew closer and closer, moaning painfully as it came. It attempted to swing it's ax-hand at him, but Drake blocked it with his own ax. He proceeded to kick it in the face, knocking it on it's back.~ "Gah, rest in hell!" ~He brought the ax down on it's mask, splitting it in two and obliterating it's face. As it was dieing, he took notice of the bullet hole in it's chest~ "Wait.... bullet hole..... firefighter.... missing limbs.... This must be the firefighter who wrote the diary..... but the slug from that shell should have completely blown his head off..... unless..." ~He remembered the text saying resist putting faith in the one with a blood red colored eye~ "He didn't shoot himself..... he was attacked.... If I had to guess, I'd say he was planning to shoot himself, but when he couldn't do it, he added a diary entry about the person who had been stalking him the entire time..... before he could finish his explanation, the attacker had come in and grabbed the loaded shotgun, finishing him off..... That would explain the blood splatter on the diary, the damaged pages, the indirect shot at this guy, and the missing gun.... Lisa, I think our business here is done.... are you ready to head somewhere else?"
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henrytownshend4235 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 8:34 pm
Florence smiled. He couldn't help but smile a bit. It was just a mere twitch of the lips, but noticeable. Mr. Adder. He loved making people say that. Sighing dramatically he put a hand on his hip. He stared off into space in thought and pursed his lips. "There is a gas station down the road. Get on Nathan Ave. Down the road aways. The gas station is right there on Carrol Street." He paused. "I don't know about a repair shop, though." his lip twitched in annoyance. Was the boy talking to himself? Whatever. "You could check there, I suppose. I'm sure they would know." Florence did love being helpful.
Mr. Adder was extremely annoyed that there were even more people here, and that they acted way to fast for him. The next thing he knew there was something nasty dying outside of his building, an emotional teenage girl was bawling all over herself, and a hooker had been turned down. Though not quite in that order. Blast his slow reaction!
Anyway, dead things outside the shop, do you know how that affects business? Absolutely dreadful. And the two twits were conversing amongst themselves like the stupid women that they were. It wasn't that horrifying was it? How come she went out with a gun like that? It could have been just a stray dog. And then WHOOAA watch out for Rambo? Personally he found the women- all three of them- more detestable then the disgusting something on his doorstep.
He growled to himself. "What the hell are you doing with a gun?" he wondered quietly. Maniacs with guns. Running around town like they own the place. Its people like this who are ruining society. "Two white roses would be twelve dollars plus tax." He said crisply, turning back around, "Might give you a discount," he said conversationally. "Make it just ten dollars." He walked back over to the closet. For a shovel. "The graveyard is somewhere... that way." he waved his hand around in a unknown direction. "I don't know. I haven't been here long." That and he doesn't pay a spit of attention unless he has too.
Quietly, he strode past them and looked at the thing outside. Ughhhh what a pain. He prodded it with his shovel and frowned. Now he could seriously think about the situation. Demon, was his first thought. Misunderstanding was his second. His third thought was that monsters don't exist. What his brain couldn't understand was that Florence believed in everything.
So...Armageddon? He wasn't looking forward to Hell on earth. "Hn." he looked back in at his odd group of new friends. Ronnie Wat-Something the Hooker. Sarah Rambo and Whiny-Little-Girl That-Shouldn't-Be-Alone. This could mean he wouldn't be bored anymore, though. He looked back outside. It was... rather empty today, wasn't it? What had happened to the rest of the town? Were they experiencing strange things as well? This was the last time he ever slept in. Ever.
"End of the world as we know it." he hummed in singsong. Finally, he came back inside, shutting the door and leaning on his shovel. "No. No going anywhere." And they would call him insane. After something like that they're just going to go about on their usual business? Yeah. Sane. "You should all leave town immediately." he announced loudly. That was the logical thing to do in a crisis. Too bad everyone here is most likely stupid.
Clearing his throat, Florence said, "So, do you want the flowers by themselves or in a bouquet?"
[[Exccuuusseee Florence, he's a jerk. Just. You know. A warning.
and I'm about as serious as a dead lobster, too, I know.]]
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