Requirement: You must be on once a day. If you only get on once every few days then this rp is not for you.
For those interested, I got the inspiration for this rp from this video
“Here I come to find you
Hurry up and run
Let’s play a little game and have fun."
Co-Gm(s): RomanAria | Teknonick
Anabelle
A bright and cheerful young girl, she lived a happy life with her parents. She was loved by all at school and was friends with almost anyone. One day her mother was up in the attic and she found and old doll. She cleaned it up and gave it to Anabelle, thinking it would make a nice present for her. Soon after that her parents noticed Anabelle’s behavior changed. She was a lot more withdrawn and she smiled less than she used to. Her parents passed it off as she was just not feeling well and carried on about their day. However, the problem got worse and worse until one day Anabelle was sent home from school for pushing a boy off the monkey bars. Her parents demanded to know why she did it and all she would say was “He told me too.” Her parents asked who “he” was but the child merely smiled up at them. Confused and a little disturbed, her parents sent her to her room.
This carried on for a month, Anabelle just getting worse and worse. One day, after Anabelle had a fit and screamed at her parents because they wouldn’t let her go outside and play her parents sent her to her room. Later that night, Anabelle came to their room and apologized, asking them if they want to play a game with her. They noticed a glint in their daughters hand and Mr. Bishop shakily asked Anabelle to put the knife down. She ignored him, advancing closer as she repeatedly asked him why he didn’t want to play.
He tried to lunge for the knife but Anabella was quicker. Showing speed and strength a child of her age should not possess, Anabelle drove the knife into his stomach. With a gasp he staggered to the floor. She fell upon him, stabbing him a few more times. Blood splattered, she climbed to her feet and turned towards her mother. As the child closed in the last thing Mrs. Bishop heard was her daughters’ sweet voice asking: ”Mommy, why won’t you play with me?”
First Floor
Living Room= Furnished with a couch, t.v. and two end tables and either side of the couch with lamps set on top of them, the living room is not much in terms of lavish but the family that had moved into had little furniture wise.
Dining Room= Compared to any other room in the house, the dining room is very bare, only a table sitting in the middle of the room. China plates and place settings decorate the table.
Kitchen= Filled with the customary appliances one mind find in a kitchen, the room is small. A small breakfast table sits in the middle of the room, leaving enough room to maneuver around the space without bumping into anything.
First Floor Bathroom= A shower, toilet, and sink clutter the tiny space of the bathroom which had originally been another closet but had been reverted to a bathroom.
First Floor Closet= Coats hang in rows on the bar, like skin shed and left there to dangle forever.
First Floor Bedroom= Housing only a bed, nightstand, lamp and tiny closet, the bedroom on the first floor is used for guest purposes.
Piano= The piano by the stairs is horribly out of tune though some say if you stand at the base of the hill and listen to the still night air one could hear a tune being played.
Second Floor
Master Bedroom= A king-size bed sits regally in the middle of the room. A nightstand sits on either side, each holding a lamp. The stand on the right also holding an alarm clock. A drawer sits on the opposite wall next to the door. The closet and bathroom on either side of the bed.
Second Floor Guest Bedroom= A twin-size bed with a single nightstand and a small closet.
Office= A oaken desk stands next to the window cluttered with paper-work and pencils. A solitary lamp sits on the wood. If one opened the drawers they would find the generic office supplies. A swivel chair sits in front of the desk. A couch rest on the wall beside the door, perfect for taking naps during a break.
Second Floor Bathroom= Much like the first bathroom though this one is a little bit bigger.
Second Floor Closet= Coats hang, a few having fallen off their hangers and were nestled on the floor in a pile.
Small Bedroom= The walls a pale pink with butterflies stenciled on, it is clearly a child’s room. A small bed rest against the far wall with a small nightstand next to it. There are two seat-chests under the window, the space being taken up by stuffed animals. A few toys were strewn around the room, the play-room side of the space..
Doll Room= Much like the name suggests, this room is filled with porcelain dolls. They line along and in glass shelves around the room. Their dead eyes stare straight forward though one feels at any minute those orbs could blink or move to look around the room. The clothes on the dolls are tattered and layered with dust. Though one single doll sits isolated directly in the center of the room, facing the door. It has a serene smile painted on its face and it is in extremely good condition, not a single speck of dust or moth-eaten hole to be found.
For IC posts, you must include a location of where your character is above your post. Ex: First Floor bathroom, Doll Room, etc.
Group Chat The group chat will be for those random OOC posts not related to the rp discussion.
On Monday, January 26, 1987, at 2:00 a.m., Salem police received a call from a business coming home late saying he had heard screams coming from the Bishop household on the hill. When police arrived at the scene they found Mr. and Mrs. Bishop slaughtered in their beds. Their eyeballs had been removed and put in mason jars located on the bed-side table. Their tongues had been severed and jarred the same way. Their faces had been carved into a grotesque smile, the cut extending from the corner of their mouth all the way to their ears on either side. There were several lacerations all over their bodies but the most distinct was the random stab wounds all over their torso. Their hands had been folded peacefully over their chest and the blood splattered blankets pulled up to their waist. Mrs. Bishop had been positioned with her head on Mr. Bishop’s shoulder. The most horrifying piece of the macabre setting, police said, was that written on the wall above the bed in what appears to be the victims’ blood was this message:
The police searched for the Bishop’s six year-old daughter Anabelle but she was nowhere to be found nor did police find any evidence that she was taken from the home. The police were unable to find the killer and so the case was filed away and forgotten.
History became legend and legend became myth. The house still stands to this day. The house stayed vacant until around 2001, when the town tried to make renovations to the house but odd accidents kept occurring: things moving around, ladders being knocked over, etc. After about a year, the workers succeeded and the house went on the market. Not six months later a family had moved in and they lived there for about a year before they suddenly left. Just up and vanished, leaving all their belongings inside the home.
Rumors circulated around the town that the old Bishop house up there on Cornegy Hill at the end of Baker’s street was haunted.
The date is now Salem Massachusetts, January 26, 2015. A couple of teenagers were bored out of their minds and decided they should do a test of courage. They settled on the Bishop house, having all heard the rumor that it was haunted. They broke in just after sunset but just as they stepped through the doorway the door slammed shut behind them. As they turned they saw that written on the front door in a red liquid they dared not to try and identify was this message:
Do You Want To Play A Game?
All the doors and windows are locked and cannot be forced open by any means. Cell phone signal also disappeared.
Now you are trapped in a house with a demonic little girl who wants to play a game. Your objective: survive until dawn and try not to get caught.
The police searched for the Bishop’s six year-old daughter Anabelle but she was nowhere to be found nor did police find any evidence that she was taken from the home. The police were unable to find the killer and so the case was filed away and forgotten.
History became legend and legend became myth. The house still stands to this day. The house stayed vacant until around 2001, when the town tried to make renovations to the house but odd accidents kept occurring: things moving around, ladders being knocked over, etc. After about a year, the workers succeeded and the house went on the market. Not six months later a family had moved in and they lived there for about a year before they suddenly left. Just up and vanished, leaving all their belongings inside the home.
Rumors circulated around the town that the old Bishop house up there on Cornegy Hill at the end of Baker’s street was haunted.
The date is now Salem Massachusetts, January 26, 2015. A couple of teenagers were bored out of their minds and decided they should do a test of courage. They settled on the Bishop house, having all heard the rumor that it was haunted. They broke in just after sunset but just as they stepped through the doorway the door slammed shut behind them. As they turned they saw that written on the front door in a red liquid they dared not to try and identify was this message:
Do You Want To Play A Game?
All the doors and windows are locked and cannot be forced open by any means. Cell phone signal also disappeared.
Now you are trapped in a house with a demonic little girl who wants to play a game. Your objective: survive until dawn and try not to get caught.
Anabelle
A bright and cheerful young girl, she lived a happy life with her parents. She was loved by all at school and was friends with almost anyone. One day her mother was up in the attic and she found and old doll. She cleaned it up and gave it to Anabelle, thinking it would make a nice present for her. Soon after that her parents noticed Anabelle’s behavior changed. She was a lot more withdrawn and she smiled less than she used to. Her parents passed it off as she was just not feeling well and carried on about their day. However, the problem got worse and worse until one day Anabelle was sent home from school for pushing a boy off the monkey bars. Her parents demanded to know why she did it and all she would say was “He told me too.” Her parents asked who “he” was but the child merely smiled up at them. Confused and a little disturbed, her parents sent her to her room.
This carried on for a month, Anabelle just getting worse and worse. One day, after Anabelle had a fit and screamed at her parents because they wouldn’t let her go outside and play her parents sent her to her room. Later that night, Anabelle came to their room and apologized, asking them if they want to play a game with her. They noticed a glint in their daughters hand and Mr. Bishop shakily asked Anabelle to put the knife down. She ignored him, advancing closer as she repeatedly asked him why he didn’t want to play.
He tried to lunge for the knife but Anabella was quicker. Showing speed and strength a child of her age should not possess, Anabelle drove the knife into his stomach. With a gasp he staggered to the floor. She fell upon him, stabbing him a few more times. Blood splattered, she climbed to her feet and turned towards her mother. As the child closed in the last thing Mrs. Bishop heard was her daughters’ sweet voice asking: ”Mommy, why won’t you play with me?”You are now trapped in an abandoned house with no means of getting out or communicating with the outside world. The appliances in the house do not work. The electricity, water, etc are all turned all off. Your mission? Try to make it to dawn by hiding and running. Anabelle knows the layout of the house like the back of her hand. You will need to find various hiding places around the house.
You generally know she is coming. First you’ll hear a faint singing that seems to echo around you. Then the knocks start. Rapping the walls all around you. When the sounds are at their loudest then you are caught. There is a way to try to get away. Your flashlight will stun her for a few seconds so you better run fast~
If you do happen to get caught she will take you to the basement where she will torture you with hallucinations of your greatest fears. The only way you can escape is if another one of your friends comes to free you but you better be careful; if she catches you both then you’ll both be trapped in the basement.
SOMEONE CAN”T FREE THE SAME PERSON TWICE!
If Anabelle manages to catch all of you then she has won and who knows what will happen to you.
First Floor
Living Room= Furnished with a couch, t.v. and two end tables and either side of the couch with lamps set on top of them, the living room is not much in terms of lavish but the family that had moved into had little furniture wise.
Dining Room= Compared to any other room in the house, the dining room is very bare, only a table sitting in the middle of the room. China plates and place settings decorate the table.
Kitchen= Filled with the customary appliances one mind find in a kitchen, the room is small. A small breakfast table sits in the middle of the room, leaving enough room to maneuver around the space without bumping into anything.
First Floor Bathroom= A shower, toilet, and sink clutter the tiny space of the bathroom which had originally been another closet but had been reverted to a bathroom.
First Floor Closet= Coats hang in rows on the bar, like skin shed and left there to dangle forever.
First Floor Bedroom= Housing only a bed, nightstand, lamp and tiny closet, the bedroom on the first floor is used for guest purposes.
Piano= The piano by the stairs is horribly out of tune though some say if you stand at the base of the hill and listen to the still night air one could hear a tune being played.
Second Floor
Master Bedroom= A king-size bed sits regally in the middle of the room. A nightstand sits on either side, each holding a lamp. The stand on the right also holding an alarm clock. A drawer sits on the opposite wall next to the door. The closet and bathroom on either side of the bed.
Second Floor Guest Bedroom= A twin-size bed with a single nightstand and a small closet.
Office= A oaken desk stands next to the window cluttered with paper-work and pencils. A solitary lamp sits on the wood. If one opened the drawers they would find the generic office supplies. A swivel chair sits in front of the desk. A couch rest on the wall beside the door, perfect for taking naps during a break.
Second Floor Bathroom= Much like the first bathroom though this one is a little bit bigger.
Second Floor Closet= Coats hang, a few having fallen off their hangers and were nestled on the floor in a pile.
Small Bedroom= The walls a pale pink with butterflies stenciled on, it is clearly a child’s room. A small bed rest against the far wall with a small nightstand next to it. There are two seat-chests under the window, the space being taken up by stuffed animals. A few toys were strewn around the room, the play-room side of the space..
Doll Room= Much like the name suggests, this room is filled with porcelain dolls. They line along and in glass shelves around the room. Their dead eyes stare straight forward though one feels at any minute those orbs could blink or move to look around the room. The clothes on the dolls are tattered and layered with dust. Though one single doll sits isolated directly in the center of the room, facing the door. It has a serene smile painted on its face and it is in extremely good condition, not a single speck of dust or moth-eaten hole to be found.1. No god modding. At ALL. If you don't know what God-Modding pertains too, ask please.
2. No arguing in the OOC whatsoever. This has happened to me before and it made me and everyone in the OOC upset so please don't do it.
3. I reserve the right to deny any CS for any reason as well as for my Co-Gm(s), if they can explain to me privately why.
4. Be reasonable. please.
5. Nothing past PG-16 for anything.
6. Me and my Co-Gm(s) word is law. No exceptions. (If you wish to be Co-Gm, let me know. ^^)
7. There is a single word high-lightened like this somewhere in each hider. If you read them in the order they are listed(Hiders Tale-Layout) the words will spell a sentence. Please put this sentence in "Other"
8. I reserve the right to make more rules.
9. I reserve the right to kick anyone, as well as for my Co-Gm(s) for any proven reasons.
10. Please don't post then disappear. It keeps the rp from progressing forward so please, if you have to go somewhere or wont be on for a time, let me know. please. I've seen many rp's die from this and i really don't want it to happen to this one. so please. If, and this is your first warning, if you don't post when the rp starts and you didn't let me know if you wouldn't be on for a time or something like that and you don't post whatsoever or if you post then disappear, your character will be erased and the spot reopened. I will message before i do this to give you a chance to post but if you don't then the character will be erased.
11. If you have any questions or you think i missed anything in the rules, please let me know. ^^ i don't bite, i promise.
12. Cussing is allowed just not excessively.
13. NO ONE LINERS IN THE IC! PERIOD. Must be at least three sentences.
(I may add spots if enough interest is shown.)
Girls
1. Wakana Aika(Melody)
2. Aeriana "Aery" Johnson(RomanAria)
3. Ellan Whaley(LizLegend)
4. Serenity(SallyJohnson02)
Boys
1.(Reserved for GodOfChaos)
2. Josive Ferrari(Teknonick)
3. Joseph Adams(Nytem4re)
4. Damian Veeman(Akihisa Yoshii)
(Please remove the () when you post) (Only ONE character per person right now, may change later)
Appearance:
Name:
Age(13-15):
Gender:
Personality:
Bio:
Items(Flashlight MUST be included | No more than 5 and nothing extreme like a gun or a knife or a baseball bat; though weapons will not work on Anabella anyway):
Greatest Fear(s):
Other:
"You can have things break, but they can still grow."
Name: Wakana Aika Age: 14 Gender: Female Personality: Wakana Aika is a very carefree girl who enjoys talking with others. She loves making new friends and finding out their interesting traits. She can also be serious when she has to, but most of the time she's usually joking around, saying dirty jokes now and then. Wakana talks a lot so the only way to shut her up is by bribing her with candy. Yup, candy. Also, if she has taken a huge liking to you, she'll probably follow you around like a lost puppy. Bio: Wakana Aika was never acknowledged by her parents. She's the youngest out of her 3 siblings. Wakana was just never paid attention to. Her parents were always focused on her siblings dreams and futures. One was going to be a doctor another was going to be a FBI agent and the other a leader and business. They were all stupid dreams according to Wakana, she believed her dream was the best. The best out of all of them. She believed that one day, her parents will go up to her and say. "Wakana, we're proud of you. Sign my shirt please!" But, of course. That was never going to happen. Her dream? Well her dream was to be a professional dancer. When she proposed this idea to her parents, you could see the disgust in their eyes. Their response broke her heart. Shattered it to pieces. "Wakana. You're being absolutely ridiculous. It's probably just a phase. Become something that will be useful. Right now, that disgusting dream of yours should disappear. Be like your brothers for once. They're successful and handsome. Plus, they're rich. And you? Well, you have no talent of dancing whatsoever. So don't think of trying it, or you're out of this family!" "Yes mother..Yes father.." Was her only response. Items: Flashlight; Water Bottle; Snicker bar; Her house keys; Cellphone Greatest Fear(s): The fear of people leaving her side(people she loves). Other: YOU WANT TO PLAY?
Appearance: Appearence! Name: Ellan Whaley Age: 15 Gender: Female Personality: Ellan may not look it but she’s actually somewhat shy. No big case though, once she gets talking to someone she’ll start getting expressive slowly. If it is one thing she will get cocky at is video games. Anything else in reality, she can lack self-confidence depending on what it is. If it is something that will make her snap, it’s poking her. Ellan hates to be poked. Apparently she finds it to be annoying. Bio: At a certain point Ellan started to grow up where her parents would be fighting frequently, so she would stay up in her room almost all the time to avoid it. She would have more online friends than offline friends since she spent a lot of time playing video games and going on the internet. Her mom would lecture her negatively about how she doesn’t do anything outside. Of course Ellan would be really upset from this, not only that, but from the way she took it she thought her mom had a problem with having online friends. It was a bit of a different case. Either way, even her and her mom had occasional fights, or just with her parents in general. There was this one specific argument when Ellan was around thirteen, her and her mom were in the car and her seven year old brother in the backseat. The fight was becoming one of the most tense ones yet, eventually following up with a sudden car crash. In short, Ellan and her mom survived while her younger brother died. After that Ellan tried to lessen the fighting, and even tried to go outside a little more. But not enough to her mom's pleasure, so sometimes she would silently take on the lecture. Items: Flashlight, one can of Hawaiian Punch, Nintendo 3DS, smartphone, headphones Greatest Fear(s): Ellan is claustrophobic, so she fears small, confined spaces. She also fears being in a car accident and its aftermath. Other: “you want to play”
Appearance: Josive is only slightly short for his age, though his family is known for being short before going into a big growth spurt. He eat's healthily, keeping himself at an average weight. His hair is short and blond, and his eyes are blue. He wears prescription glasses, without he can't see past his nose. He usually wears random t-shirts with some game on it, and jeans, and shoes. He also wears a red hoodie jacket over top. Name: Josive Ferrari Age: 13 Gender: Male Personality: Josive is a very serious person at times, though other times he can be outgoing and funny. He does have a problem balancing the two. Though, if his friends are acting immaturely, he feels like he needs to act as the mature kid in the group. He's usually very logical, and prefers to stand where he is and figure something out before acting. He can't stand not knowing something. Bio: Josive Ferrari grew up with his two parents, who met at a local airport. His father was a flight instructor, and his mother was a sports pilot flying in to refuel. The two locked eyes, and fell in love instantly. They were married, moved in together, and had Josive all within a year of their meeting. When Josive was ten, his parents wanted to go on a flight by themselves, so his father sat down with Josive and told him he was the 'man of the house now' before leaving him in charge. His parents went out on their flight, but never returned. Josive waited in the house for several hours, playing around and the likes. He thought his parents should have been home at a certain point, and thought he was being punished for not taking care of the house. He started cleaning up, and then doing homework, until he eventually passed out. When he woke up, the police where there, and explained what had happened. Josive had to know every detail, and refused to leave the house until they told him... they did, as they deemed it would probably have been best to tell him, especially since there weren't very many details. He found out his family were actually in the pattern for the airport, turning off of base onto Final, but the crosswinds were too strong, so they banked too much and entered into a spin. Their crash was unrecoverable, but they assured him it was painless and instant. Josive, freakishly, was fine after he knew why. They simply sent him away to an orphanage. There, he made two friends, sisters. Bironica, and Leera. Bironica was the nicer of the two, who actually helped Josive settle in. Leera was always teasing Josive, and trying to make things harder for him. Josive came to like them both, despite Leera's meanness, but he liked Bironica more. He's kept a diary of every event ever happened to him since he was six, and Leera has gotten a hold of it twice. She luckily didn't have a chance to read it either time, as the first time she tried getting Bironica to read it, who didn't want to. The second time Bironica caught Leera just as she was about to read it. Leera's always been known to get the three in trouble... Leera told Josive about this 'haunted house', and dared him to do it. She said she wanted to show Bironica... but she wanted Josive to 'scope the place out' for the two 'harmless and defenseless girls'. Josive rolled his eyes, but eventually gave in. He personally didn't believe any of it, and just wanted to prove to Leera that she was insane. He made a deal with her that if he went there, she had to go afterwards. Little did he know... he was about to play a very dangerous game. Items: Glasses, Backpack, Flashlight, Journal and Pencil. Greatest Fears: Losing Bironica, or Leera. Losing his diary. And, of course, flying. Other: He'd just like to know if you want to play? I find it funny Josive has a fear of another automobile... like that other character. xD Originally he's from a Pokemon RP, so his parents were murdered by a bird-type Pokemon, so I thought it fit pretty well here.
Name Serenity Age 14 Gender Female Personality Serenity is very athletic and expressive, she cares about her looks and loves to show it. When she isn't out on the field, she can be a variety of things, from a bookworm to a snob, depending on her the way her mood swings. Bio Serenity was raised in a very social environment, in an upper middle class family, where she was-and still is-supported in her dreams and motivations. She's always been quite a normal, with no big problems, except her arachnophobia. She has always been into sports, since her mother and father were in athletic divisions as kids and adults, so sometimes she feels pressured by them. For most of her life, her parents have been strict with her, but she believes this is because she is trying to be raised up right. Items Flashlight-Smartphone-Water Bottle- Duffle Bag-Shorts Greatest Fear Serenity's greatest fear is spiders, she has always been deathly afraid of them. Other YOU WANT TO PLAY?
"..." Name: Damian Veeman Age: 15 Gender: Male Personality: Calm-headed and not easily spooked. He tends to be extremely silent and more prone to action, but not violence. Though he is coming out of his little shell, he is still on the fence, and sometimes he can even alienate the only people he considers to care. Bio: Damian was a very closed off person, who never really spoke to anyone. He and his parents had a silent agreement that as long as he was sleeping and eating normally, and his grades stayed exemplary, then he would leave them alone and they would leave him alone. Very rarely did he ever indulge in 'feelings' or caring for anyone other than himself. To him, the world would keep to itself as long as he kept to himself and only did what was expected of him. As such, he was invisible, yet a brilliant mind in the classroom. Except, nobody likes being alone... on a whim, one strange day, he tried to be social. It was painful, but he found it to... not be all that bad. Soon he had friends, at least a few, though even then he was still not completely used to it and sometimes he'd be so quiet they'd have to make sure he was still there. Though those he considered 'friends' were still small in number, the ease that he was able to aquire them interested him. Could he one day have ten friends? Twenty? Thirty? A hundred? To him, this concept was... strangely fascinating. Items: Headphones and phone, which holds an assortment of musics; Flashlight; granola bar and water bottle in his backpack that otherwise contained school papers. Greatest Fears: Being forced to 'socialize' or take part in idle chit-chat. He wears headphones and listens to music to block out the outside world a lot, so he won't have to deal with anyone he doesn't know. He is also terrified of thunder or lightning. Other: Do you want to play, my dear?~
Appearance:Name: Joseph Adams Age: 15 Gender: Male Personality: Kind at heart, Joseph usually attempts to keep the atmosphere light, but can go too far with his sarcasm that it may seem almost bullying at times. In tense situations however, he tends to shut down almost completely. Bio: Despite being born into a lower class, mostly neglectful family, Joseph doesn't seem to show any sign of this. He keeps his private life separate from his public life, perhaps as a coping mechanism. He also isn't a saint, having gotten into trouble once or a twice, but he tends to avoid such trouble with authority as his neglectful family suddenly notices him when messages home are sent. His social life is fine, not popular but he has a decent amount of friends. Items: Flashlight, Lighter, Pen, A bag of Trail Mix. Greatest Fear(s): Sharp objects. He tends to get a bit anxious around them. Other: You want to Play?
Appearance:Aery's very little for her age, standing only 4'6" and weighing not quite 70 pounds. Name: Aeriana "Aery" Johnson Age(13-15): 13 Gender: Female Personality: Aery is considered a band nerd, in that she's always got at least one book with her and she always has a musical instrument with her. She's quite resourceful and able to think outside the box, and always tries to put a good spin on things. She's very responsible and serious for her age, and can be known as being very uptight and over-protective of her friends, even though most of them are older than her. She's quite social, but most people find her at least a little bit odd. Bio: Aery's been rather forgotten by her parents, the oldest of five children and the only one able to take care of herself. So she spends most of her time with her friends from band class or really any of her classes. She also spends time furthering her own education, like last summer she took all sorts of classes, from a first-aid class to a music class to an AP chemistry lab class. She never really hangs out with her siblings or parents that much, instead paving her own way in the world. She's known most of the other kids from school, being she is a STEM (Science, Technology, Engineering, and Math) tutor and is a teacher's aide for a good number of classes. Items: Flashlight, First-aid kit, Piccolo Clarinet, water bottle, bag of hard candy. (She left her books at home because she couldn't fit them into her backpack with her clarinet.) Greatest Fear(s): She fears watching her friends suffer, and she especially fears being in pain herself because then she can't help anyone else. She's terrified of knives. And fire. Other: Do you want to play with me?
1. Me
2. Teknonick
3. Melody
4. Akihisa Yoshii
5. LizLegend
6. Nytem4re
7. SallyJohnson02
8. RomanAria
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