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7 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
What slyboy said. But ultimately it's your decision!
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Done.
I'm down like the economy.
Hmm... @Kingfisher what do you think?
Bear with me. I haven't been able to log in to DC and I lost the bit I could use for the security girl, etc, etc, etc. I'll have to start from scratch.
@Heretic-- want me to NPC the medics?
By all means. I'm guessing it'll be a little bit of a back-and-forth, do you want to work on a collaboration for it?
The ambulance hit a small, yet sturdy bump on the road, causing Chase to slowly regain consciousness. He groaned in pain, the bright overhead light that shone down on him making him squint his eyes. Chase slowly started to realize he was inside an ambulance as he looked over to the paramedics sitting beside him. He went to move his arm, but it was secured tightly in place by his side. He chalked it up to proper procedure on patient safety. He then lifted his head just the slightest bit to see out of the small window of the back door, but he couldn't make out any police vehicles following the ambulance. Maybe his uncle was busy with other calls? Although it was a bit odd given that it was a relatively small department and everyone there knew him. Adam didn't have any other relatives aside from Chase living in Geurchville, so he should have at least been notified of the accident.
"Have you guys seen—"
Chase suddenly went into a coughing fit, very likely as a result of him attempting to talk to the paramedics. He turned his head to the side to clear his throat before trying again.
"Have you seen my uncle, Deputy Covington?"
His eyes had watered a bit from the itchy throat and the increased level of discomfort. The pain didn't help either, but hopefully the medication would kick in sooner rather than later.
Natalia’s room was quiet, the only sound being that of her pencil scratching against paper and the slight slurping noise she made when sipping her medicinal tea made from fresh herbs.
Mom,
Things are...she stopped writing, tapping her pencil on the desk as she brainstormed for the right words to use...the same as they've always been here. We’ve recently lost some friends, but we’ve also gained new members. It's hard, nonetheless, especially when you consider most of them family.
I hope you're doing okay
Natalia suddenly turned around, her heart rate skyrocketing after she was sure she'd heard some noise from within her closet. The young woman only stared for what seemed like an eternity before she put her pencil down and got up to slowly walk towards the closet door.
"There's nothing there, there's nothing there, there's nothing there... she repeatedly told herself, hoping that there was some truth to her words. She paused in front of the door to take a deep breath, then slowly clutched the doorknob and turned it.
Natalia's own instinctive reaction made her stagger back as she saw her step father emerge from within the closet with a belt in hand. The figure that stood before her was hazy and not really very clear, but its presence was very chilling nonetheless. The dark features on the man's face toyed with Natalia's childhood fears, and she couldn't help but stand still as her entire body shook. Part of her realized that she was hallucinating, but another part of her was also scared as to what the figure may do, and that always made the experience so frightening.
Her step father then took another step towards her, and as Natalia stepped back, she tripped and fell. The woman saw her chance to fight back when she looked up and saw her wand sticking out the edge of her desk. She quickly grabbed it and aimed at the figure of her step father, but it was in those very seconds that the figure disappeared without a trace. And just like that, Natalia lay there alone, her breathing a bit ragged from the experience as a wave of relief started to slowly wash over her.
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