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-Hailey Astrid-
I'd go to sit up as I rub my stomach, moa,ning slightly- Which would im.mediately stop upon hearing the scre.ams. Setting my eyes upon the other man, I'd stand to my feet.
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-Astrid-
You manage to stand to your feet, still hearing the plink of blood. The screams stop. |
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-Hailey Astrid-
I'd immediately run towards the screams, hoping to assist Ryan if he's still alive. |
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Braden
I look around again. |
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-Astrid-
You cannot run very well, but you manage a stumble towards the hallway, and you stumble for at least ten minutes before realizing that you are very, very lost. You tried to stay straight, but soon abandon the resolve. The plinking of blood stops. |
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-Braden-
Still the same, except you can see a bit of blood leaking from the door next to D-2. |
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-Hailey Astrid-
"God.." With a quick shake of my head, I'd look around for the nearest door to a room. |
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-Astrid-
You find nothing. You are standing right in front of a flickering light, shadows bouncing off looking more and more devilish by the second... |
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Braden
I go towards where the girl ran. |
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-Braden-
You shake your head at the impossible thought! She limped off far too quick to even keep track, and well you can't even hear her footsteps! What happens if you get cornered crawling all over the place? You stay firmly put, swearing that the blood pool next to the door is getting bigger. |
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Braden
I go away from the blood. |
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-Braden-
You back up against D-6, the door you woke up in... |
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-Hailey Alstad-
I'd simply continue to make my way through the halls, ignoring the shadows around. |
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-Braden-
You do so. D-2's room has groans emerging from it. |
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-Alstad-
You continue, but soon run, trying to escape from the shadows. You keep running, and running, and running. It seems like forever that your running, and you soon collapse, breathing heavily. Shadows soon turn into figures, and figures into whispers, not able to be heard.. |
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Braden
I go away from the groaning. |
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-Braden-
You would have to cross paths with the door, and CONSIDERING you are so frikken afraid of blood and noises, your gonna have to stay there. |
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-Hailey Alstad-
Unsure as to what to do, I'd try my best to ignore it all and try to figure out where I am, by either looking for any signs, doors, or other passages through the halls |
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-Alstad-
You CAN'T! You can't stop thinking about what they mean, and well.. its COMING CLOSER! You can't believe it.. there is nothing.. nothing on the walls.. except.. those shadows... Any longer, and your afraid you might lose it, either your sanity, or your will to live. |
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Braden
I go past the groaning and blood, |
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-Braden-
Eventually it stops, with one last cry of death. It suddenly strikes you that.. it was that boy's voice. You continue to crawl off into the distance.
[State how long you are crawling.] |
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-Hailey Alstad-
With not much else to do, I'd continue to run in hopes luck is in my favour |
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Braden
I've crawled for maybe.. 20 minutes? |
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-Alstad-
You run. You run. Each footstep is sounding off more vibrations, regaling through the walls, the chanting growing ever so louder. You see a room off in a distance, as you are losing your will power. Each step, and you finally tumble onto the ground. Just a bit more... as you fade out...
[FATE: UNKNOWN] |
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