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The woman listens to you force the words out of your dry throat. Then, she tilts her head in confusion. It's clear that she heard and understood what you said, but she doesn't seem to truly comprehend it. Her voice seems to change a bit, and she sounds like an innocent and ignorant young girl.
"Doing... what?" she asks as her scissors dangle from one of her fingers, and the blood continues to drip, "what... am I doing?"
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Sarah blinked in confusion, shocked at her reaction. Though she was caught off guard she still was cautious and tense, her back pressed against the wall tightly. The woman seemed confused too, Sarah thought it was as if she were surprised to be in this situation. Was this a question she should really try to answer? "W... who are you?" she asked, in a near whisper.
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*Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World. |
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"Who... am I?" she asks. She drops her scissors to the ground and stares at you, pondering the question as though she were having some existential crisis. She looks around at the room, clearly confused.
"I think..." she starts, before stopping and thinking, "I think my grave is around here, somewhere..." |
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Sarah twitched a little, but otherwise stayed still and relatively silent. Her breathing was rapid and heavy, though was a lot quieter with her own effort, and her skin was sweaty. Carl, oh god, Carl... Sarah knew that the woman did that to Carl, and really couldn't get over it.
*Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World. |
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"You're sweating..." the woman comments, "why are you sweating? It's not hot... It's cold... I'm cold... Why am I so cold?"
She walks closer to the bed and leans towards you, her scarred smile even more apparent and disturbing.
"Why am I cold?" she asks you. |
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"H... ha..." The woman breathed heavier, Sarah unable to spit out a decent answer, her body feeling chilled yet heavy and hot at the same time, mixed in with the stress of the thought of being killed. Her eyes, despite her wishes, was locked in within her smile, at the line of her jaw. She was shaking involuntarily. "I... I'm s-sorry," she said quietly, "I..."
*Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World. |
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"Sorry?" she asks. Her face goes from a look of confusion, to one of hatred. She stares at you from behind a pair of demonic and questioning eyes. That wretched scarred-smile of hers remains on her face, and you fear that she may give you the same scar, just as she did to Carl.
"Why... are you sorry? Did you do something to me? What did you do to me?" |
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Sarah nearly squeaked in horror and fear, her breath held for just a moment. "No! I did nothing! I just... " she said in a panic, "How c-can I? I can- I can't even walk all that well..." She wasn't even sure if she could walk at all, at this point, seeing as she had earlier lost a leg.
*Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World. |
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"You did something to me!" the woman screams, "what did you do?! What did you do?! Tell me what you did!"
The ground beneath the house shakes, and the scissors that had fallen to the ground fly up into the woman's hand. She stares at you from hate-filled and angered eyes. Your prosthetic leg begins to twitch, as though the mechanisms within have been drowned in adrenaline. You're not too sure whether that's a good thing.
"What did you do?!" the woman cries out through her scarred mouth. Blood drips from her scissors, and you can see your reflection in her weapon. What was once used to cut hair is now used to cut mouths open. You fear now that yours might be next. Looking closer at your reflection in her scissors, you saw that your mouth was already cut open in the reflection. |
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( good bye jaw u will b missed)
Sarah shook in fear, attempting to back up further but finding that she couldn't as she was already against the wall. Her breathing was rapid, and she felt like she was nearly suffocating. Her tears fell, pouring out in streams out of her eyes, along with snot and saliva through her nose and mouth. She didn't even bother to wipe it off, far more worried at the woman, who appeared ready to do the same thing she did to Carl. Or worse. Clearly, it seemed to her, Sarah would not be able to escape this fate. "I don't know what I did, if I did anything!" she cried, I don't... I don't know! I would tell you if I did, but I don't know! I don't..." She tried to glance for a way out of this room, perhaps past the woman through the door, but she wasn't sure if her leg, her newfound leg, was able to take her there. She wasn't ready to meet this fate.
*Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World. |
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The only exit from this room that you can see is running past the woman and through the doorway behind her. That doorway is where Carl is too, currently, staring at you and the woman in fear. Of course, there's also a window near your bed. But, the last time you jumped out of a window didn't end very well for you.
The woman stares at you, her cold body contrasted by her eyes filled with a searing rage. Your scarred reflection in her scarlet scissors stares back at you as she takes a step towards your bed. |
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(gomen. i forgot how to play this character.)
"I wish I could help you somehow, but, I'm scared!" she admitted, basically screaming at this point, her voice incredibly shaky, "I'm so scared! I'm terrified!" Her hands clutched her bedsheets tightly, with fabric between her fingers and digging into her chest and holding against the window tightly. "H-how could you?!"
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"Help me...?" she questions. She raises her blood-stained scissors as she takes another step towards you. Her eyes become cold, like those of a dispassionate murderer. You can feel death and disfigurement both grip you. The woman takes another step forward. And then...
You hear the sound of scissors hitting the floor. Tears without noise from the woman's eyes.
"Help me..." |
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She covered her mouth with a clasping hand, taking yet another deep and shaky breath. Her heart kept beating and beating and beating, over and over, nearing the same pace as a hummingbird's. "H-how?" she stuttered out helplessly, senselessly wiping off her forever growing tears with the back of another hand, "How can I...? How could I?"
*Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World. |
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"I... I don't know..." the woman says, her scissors still on the ground.
"I want to sleep. I want to rest. But I am restless," she laments, her tone changing to one that would elicit pity from all but the most heartless of people. Or from those who were recently threatened by her. |
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She couldn't remove her eyes from her. "I... I don't know if it would help at all but... M-maybe you could sit down somewhere?" Sarah nervously suggested, as she was reaching over for her cane, "E-er, d-do you have a name?"
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The woman sits down on the bed next to you. You feel a chill in your spine, then a chill in your hand as you grip the cold handle of your cane.
"My name... I don't remember. I'm so tired..." |
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Sarah moves the cane closer to the side of her own thighs, pulling her own legs forward to the side of the bed. She tugged the edge of her own shirt down. "D-do you know where you are, at least?" she murmured as she turned her gaze towards the door, wondering if she could get away with leaving just right now. She stayed, frozen still, on the bed for now though.
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(sorry for neglecting you, I forgot this RP was back again.)
"I... I don't know, I don't know, I don't know," she repeats, growing more and more distressed with each repetition of the phrase.
"I'm so scared..." she says as your eyes gleam across the scarlet scissors on the ground. You could, of course, try to just get out of her with that cane and prosthetic leg of yours. Or, you could take those scissors and, with them, take matters into your own hands. |
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"Y-you don't need to be," Sarah murmured, "I'm scared, too. I don't know where I could go, too..." She attempted to stand with a heavy sigh, cane and body and all. She held a heavy hold onto the bed frame with her other hand, leaning against the nearby wall as she pushed herself up. Sarah didn't plan on falling yet, but it seemed it would take her a while to get used to moving like this.
She isn't going to take her chances with the scissors. The woman is probably much more faster and swift, even if she didn't have a missing leg, and even with the scissors on the floor, she'd guess she wouldn't be able to over power her. Sarah was simply exhausted. She wanted to just go.
*Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World. |
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Slowly, you manage to get up from the bed and keep your balance. You're a bit pleased by this. The woman isn't.
"W-why are you getting up?" the woman asks, "a-are you going to leave me? Like my mother did? Like my father did? Like my boyfriend did?"
You hear the scissors being dragged across the floor by some disembodied and invisible force. |
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"N-no, of course not, I'm just standing up," Sarah told her nervously, and with slight impatience, "How could I otherwise?" She lightly taps the cane against the floor. "W-what do you want me to do for you, anyways? What can I do for you? What could I have done?"
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"I don't know..." she says as the scarlet scissors stop their movement across the floor. You hear the woman speak again, taking several pauses between her words to try to think of what it is she wants to say.
"I... I think I died awhile ago. Maybe I need to be buried... Will you bury me?" |
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Sarah glanced over towards the bloody, sharp, gross, now stationary scissors, before staring blankly at the woman. Not in the eyes, no, but towards her general direction, towards the top of her head. "If you think it could help," she said with hesitance, "Then... alright. I don't think it could hurt to try, at least."
*Sitting Alone In A Corner* [Diary Entry #932] Well Im Here, Last Man On Earth I Used The World Scaner No One's Here, No one to Talk To, No One To Go Outside With Me I Think This Is It For Me, Goodbye World. |
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"I think it could..." the woman says quietly. There's a small yard at the back of this house, you're sure there's space there to bury this ghostly woman. You don't know where you could find a shovel though. You might have to look around for one, or you might just elect to dig a grave with your hands. |
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