Darkwolfsoul010

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Something about the warm hand holding her own made Irina feel more comfortable. Reassured. She gripped tightly onto Gray’s hand, waved goodbye to the trio once more and headed back towards the direction in which she had come. Keeping one hand against the wall next to her, Irina led the girl to the sickening sight she had had to deal with on her own earlier. She kept her mouth shut the entire time, her lips making a scowl as she prepared herself for what was in front of them. Irina could already see the outline of the girl, laying not too far off on the floor. Taking her hand off of the wall, she plugged her nose and trekked on, although it didn’t provide much help. The stench was thick, it filled the halls and surrounded them. Irina could have sworn that she felt the decay hanging off of her skin. Nodding forward at Gray, she indicated at the dead girl and stepped to the side.

Irina stood and watched Gray for a while, not wanting to get near the body again. This time, her stomach was handling the sight much better than before. Mixed with the smell of decay, the smell of her vomit from earlier still lingered in the staleness of the room. “I’ll go grab my things, I’ll be quick,” Irina told Gray before ducking into ‘her’ room. Taking a moment for one last look around, Irina was struck with disbelief. Her brain couldn’t wrap her head around the fact that this was real, this fucked up, crazy, situation was actually happening to her. It still all felt like a dream. In fact, Irina was pretty sure she had seen a movie like this a few years back; 13 Game of Death, the movie was about a person getting cryptic challenges that got harder and harder to complete as the movie progressed. She shook her head. No, it couldn’t be the same. Could it?

In a moment, Irina snapped out of her thoughts and carried the box out towards the hallway. Gray was still searching the body. “Did you find anything?” Irina thought to herself that it would be unlikely the key would be out in the open. Or somewhere easy to find, for that matter. It could easily be hiding somewhere underneath the girl, or maybe even inside of her, seeing how she was ripped open. Irina shook her head, she didn’t want to think of having to poke around in there at all. She knew her stomach wouldn’t be able to handle that at all. She crouched on the floor and searched, maybe the key had fallen and been kicked out of the way somewhere. “After this, we can go get your stuff, and then meet back up with the rest of them. I don’t like being separated, it leaves me with a weird feeling. Ya know?”

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@Write I'll have another post up for you tonight. I'm having some bad altitude sickness right now (Thanks Ecuador) so I'm not sure I can form more than a few coherent sentences.

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Sorry for the short post, I just wanted to progress the dialogue a bit.

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Irina jolted. She glanced at the new comer and thought about what she said. Sad girl she thought once more of the girl that was in front of her room. The way her head hung down to her chest, her arms splayed out, and the smell… Irina didn’t want to think of the smell. With one more glance up at Gray, Irina nodded. “Maybe I can help. The sad girl might be the girl in front of my room. You’ll have to plug your nose.. and it’s really not a pretty sight.” Irina looked Gray up and down for a moment. The girl looked like she could handle her own just fine, but even so, Irina wasn’t sure it would be best to make her go through that alone. “I can go with you to find whatever you need to find, if you want. And then meet back with the rest of you guys with our things.”

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Oh whoops! Must have misread that. Sorry I was really tired yesterday. I'll edit it soon.

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Getting a hold of herself once more, Irina steeled her shoulders and nodded. “Yeah, I think moving all of our stuff together is a good idea. We could take turns keeping watch when we’re tired. If I remember correctly, I was in room 9. But I don’t think that’s the one we should gather in…” She looked around uncomfortably, before letting out a puff of air through her lips. As Austin mentioned the gun that he got, Irina’s first instinct was to curiously question him. She'd used guns before, but had never heard of one getting it's chambers sealed. "Thanks for being honest. Revolver, right? What type, if you know?"

Irina couldn’t help but jump at the sudden voice directly behind her. Turning around, she saw another girl and sighed in relief. It wasn’t a monster, or their captor (whomever that happened to be), which was good enough for her. She introduced herself, yet again, with a small smile. Looking at Justin, she couldn’t help but give a quiet snicker at his joke. “You’ve got some obsession with ghosts,” she muttered under her breath. Within moments he had also reached into his pockets and pulled out what appeared to be found in his box. Irina leaned close, examining the small vials and furrowing her brows when she couldn’t figure out what one of them meant. “What is this Monster one?” She wondered if it was just an American thing that she wasn’t understanding. Despite being good at English, she wasn’t well rounded in slang or some short-hand words. English jokes often flew right over her head as well. She eyed the trio around them, hoping one of them could explain the ominous label.

“I think our best chance to get out of this is if we can all work together. So, if it is okay with you, I think we should tell each other what our ‘mission’ is, and then do it.”

Irina nodded and pulled her phone out of her pocket. Rereading the message, she glanced up at them before answering, “Mine says I have to help someone. That’s all. But help them with what?” Scratching her head, Irina showed her new ‘friends’ her phone before pocketing it once more.

Another voice called out from the darkness and Irina let out a sigh. “How many of us are there?” Shaking her head, she tried to ignore how fucked this situation was. After Justin, she called out as well. “There’s 3 of us, please don’t be scared! Grouping together would be better than going alone.” Her thick accent echoed off the walls and bounced back to her ears. Irina swallowed, staring into the darkness in hopes of seeing another friendly face. So far, they had been very lucky in not running into anyone, or anything, crazy. She wondered about this drop off point that Justin had mentioned, but whatever it was it could provide valuable hints about their situation. “I don’t know if going alone is a good idea. At least take one of us with you. Just in case? The others can start gathering all of our things into one room… Or we can all just stay grouped up.. I don’t know.” Irina realized that she had started to ramble, caught herself, and quickly stopped talking.

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Hey everyone! I just want to let you know that I haven't vanished. I'm on a trip to Florida right now, and after that to Ecuador. Replies might be slow, but I'll have something up tonight for sure.

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“Uhm, yeah! Yeah I got this with the other box of stuff back in a separate room. I had a few..” Irina hesitated. She’d be lying if she said she wasn’t worried that these two men, which could clearly overpower her if she wasn’t paying attention, could loot her and leave he alone to suffer whatever fate this maze had in store for her. She looked at the two men, trying to expel any negative thoughts from her mind, and let out a shaky breath. “The box also had two cans of soup, and some water. But I left it all back in my.. er.. the room.” Irina slid the phone out of her pocket and dangled it in front of the two strangers. “Yea I got this too, it asked me to help someone today.. I don’t really know what that means.”

She listened calmly to the second man’s apology and let out a meek smile. Waving one hand on front of him, Irina tried to lighten her mood, “No, not see through, not here to kill you, can’t walk through walls either.. unfortunately.” She stopped for a moment, and made eye contact with the two of them. For the first time she took a moment to actually scan their faces and… she didn’t find anything all that terrifying, or out of ordinary. Just two people, as scared of their situation as she was. She nodded at the two of them, “My name is Irina, I’m glad I found you.” Her Russian accent was clear through her voice, it made her words hard and calloused, and sometimes she had to think for a few seconds before speaking. English was obviously not her first language.

A blanket of darkness fell upon them as Justin turned off his light. It weighed heavily on Irina’s shoulders and she suddenly got light headed. Leaning against the wrecked mess of a wall, all Irina could see was the girl that lay in front of her door. All at once the smell came rushing back, and Irina’s hand dropped the mattock, her stomach almost retched again. The axe clattered to the floor, and the noise startled her out of her memory. “I.. I’m sorry,” she scrambled to pick up the weapon. Her words were jumbled, and she struggled to tell the two what happened. “There’s something you should know.. I uhm.. Outside of my room, just that way,” Irina pointed towards the way she came, although she didn’t know if they could see her hand, “There’s… It’s uhm.. There’s this dead girl? Her.. her intestines had been.. ripped.. right out of her. Someone.. or something, killed her.” Irina put a hand over her mouth, the thought of it making her nauseous.

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