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Annabelle heard Gumby purring. He purrs, just like a happy kitty... that's so sweet... she thought. She found the warmth comforting too, and closed her eyes, listening to his purr. But then she heard the crack of thunder. The purring stopped, but Gumby didn't budge. Annabelle didn't budge either, but didn't close her eyes again, either. She heard big fat raindrops pelting the catacomb's roof... It sounded like a monsoon... she wanted to wait for it to stop before going back out, but it didn't sound like it was going to stop...
Water started trickling inside. A puddle started forming in the middle of the catacomb. It grew bigger and bigger until it covered the whole floor... It was already an inch high, and steadily rising... This was bad... The catacomb was slowly but surely starting to flood.
"Gumby, I think we'd better go now," Annabelle said. "I'll take you to my house." But she couldn't move until Gumby got off her.
"I live in the farm area," said Annabelle. "It's lucky I don't live in the city, otherwise I don't know how I'd get you to my house without anyone noticing. Well, my house isn't too far from here, and thank god for that. It's this way."
So she led him to her house. The door was unlocked, she carefully led him upstairs to her bedroom and closed the door. "I guess I can't keep you hidden from my parents forever, so I'll have to bundle you up right now and introduce you to them. We'll have to lie to them a bit, if we're too honest they'll probably freak out and call the police... darn, don't I have any clothes that aren't pink? Maybe I'll borrow some of my dad's clothes..." She took off her jacket and gave it to him. "Well, we'll start with that, I guess."
"You won't be able to kill Rammy." I said while glaring at Rattlebones. I just stood there, glaring. He couldn't really kill Rammy-- now... could he? I mean, for goodness sakes! He has the... that... THING he calls Arby with him! It's not like he could do more harm to him then Tara would ever if I told Rammy and Arby of what he wanted to do before he could ever do it...
...right?
Well I hoped so. "Arby nor I will ever allow you to." I practically shouted those words at him, noticing that at least Arby had something good about him.
"So... where are we goin'?" Lilly questioned me, who was trailing behind me. With a hint of amusement in my voice, I replied to my girlfriend; "Well it depends. For some thing we're here to find an 'old' friend of mine; and another is that I have a score to settle with a certain so-called 'top-dog'of this town. Heh; if he was in my school at the same time I was then I'd deal with him earlier. Too bad he's 6 years younger then me." a hearty laugh came after those words, besides... I did have a score to settle with Jackie. But... who'd I find first; hmm?
"Old as in... old? Or just someone that you've known for a long time?"
"Trust me; he ain't that old."
"Oh my god, really?" said Annabelle, shocked. "Poor you! And what happened to your poor ears?!"
Just then there was scratching and meowing at the door.
"Oh, hi Tux!" said Annabelle. She opened the door and a handsome black and white cat darted in and rubbed against her legs affectionately, purring. She bent down and petted Tux.
Then Tux saw Gumby. He arched his back, his fur stood up straight, his tail puffed out, and he started growling. Then he charged at Gumby and with an angry yowl swatted him, then darted away with a loud hiss.
"Tux, don't be mean!" Annabelle said angrily to the cat.
"Rattlebones, you're not trying hard enough to fight him!" Tara said angrily. "You can't let Bloodlust take over! If you try to hurt Tony or Raino I'll fight to protect them! I mean it! I know I don't stand a chance against you, you'd kill me in five seconds then kill them both in another five, but I'd still hurt you pretty badly, I think. Not that I want to... I love you, Rattlebones... but..."
She bared her teeth, her fur stood on end and she prepared to pounce on him if necassary. Then she went over to Tony and whispered in his ear, through her bared teeth, and with her eyes still locked on the doctor, "What should we do? Go warn Raino? I don't really want to leave Rattlebones though... but I don't want to die quite yet, either... I don't know what to do..."Â
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"Wow, that is a pretty rough life..." said Annabelle. "I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't found you curled up in that coffin... poor you... Hmm, that makes me think... well, we'll have to talk about it some more later, I should go let my parents know I'm back before they start worrying too much, they're probably anxious already, and introduce you to them."
She took his arm and led him out of the room and downstairs. "Hey mom, dad, I'm home! And I met a knew friend! His name is Gumby! I mean... er... that's his nickname, tee hee hee..."
His mansion and the huge basement where we were kept for 2 years. Has an indoor pool, and over 50 rooms in total, 47 of them in which are locked.
The Courtyard -
A large Courtyard surrounding the Mansion, over grown with weeds because of too little care. It extends out into the forest.
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The Forest -
A large forest, with many trees in it and five clearings, only two of them in which are large. It has forest critters of all kinds, including deer.
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The City -
One of the other places we once called home. The only other place was one of the farmlands. It is too large for people to continue to look for people more then a year and a half after they disappear, yet small enough for most of the social people to know nearly everyone.
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Farm Lands -
Three farms, each in which have a huge corn or wheat field could have been one of our homes, even though two of them have been sold to someone else in the past year.
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The Old Windmill -
Broke down 7 years ago; is now residence to mold, damp environments, and mice.
He is the fallen;
And we are the forgotten.
At First it seemed like just a game; a sweet party with our dearest of friends; Trent. His birthday had come up and we were over at his house for the party, to congratulate and spend some time with him. Everything on our end was just perfect-- then came Trent's father. He seemed almost like a predator, the way he was extra friendly with us, the look in his eyes when we accepted the drinks...
That man offered us to stay for the night. He had enough rooms, he said. Like the fools we were we accepted, some of us will never forget that smile he made...
2 years and we haven't seen the sunlight after that night. Yet one day, while checking up on us, he dies. His keys slip out, and we have the chance to be free yet again.
But the question remains;
Could we be accepted even though we are what we are now?
Trent was one of the first to die throughout the experiments, and he died a month after they begun. It was fall when his birthday was, meaning that it is yet again fall, 2 years afterwards.
You have been stuck and experimented on for two years until 'he' died. Now you have the chance to escape, but the scars and marks run deep on you.
Exhibited's Normal Role Play Rules Are Of Course Still Rules In This RP.
Please refrain from having super-powers; only physical changes from chemicals and other things might be in effect.
You must have 2 characters or more, and at least for one of them to be kill able. UNLESS YOUR ONLY CHARACTER IS KILLABLE. You can have max 3 nonkillable characters.
KILLING ALLOWED
By marking a player as killable you hereby agree to allowing others to kill that character.
No making a Girl-Friend or Boyfriend for yourself if you have already made your characters and is active in the RP. Only when you first make your characters are you allowed to make a boyfriend/girlfriend for your character, and after that you must get permission from another Role Player to become your character's Girlfriend/boyfriend.
Keep Romance at a mild level; this Role Play is not focused on romance, so please no more then kissing/cuddling...ÂÂÂÂÂÂÂÂ
Actually work on your descriptions, please! No simple descriptions like 'He is short and has red hair, blue eyes', please attempt to flesh out your characters a bit. ;)
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NOTE;
Normal People; ALLOWED; ALL NEW PEOPLE MUST BE NORMALS~
You can be a Wolf-Man or a Chimera.
They cannot be wearing any extra accessories since those would have been taken away;
As said in the plot and history they where supposivly at a birthday Party before knocking out and being experimented on.
They where held there for two years, and they still have the same clothes as before, or they could have a night gown. ^^
Infection is a closed kind; and you may only join it if you have been granted my permssion. ;)