Roleplaying

"I think we should come with them!" Annabelle said to her parents. "I could go on my own too, and you two can go home... but I kind of assume you'd want to come with me."

"Well, of course we would!" said her dad. "We can't leave you alone with these monsters!"

"Yes," said her mom. "I don't think this is a good idea sweetie, but I know how attached you've gotten to Daniel already... And I suppose Daniel looks like a monster too, but he isn't really, inside he's really just an innocent boy with a hard life. I suppose this Raino, Tony and Tara must be like that too."

Tara lay limply in Gumby's arms as he carried her, with her head resting on his shoulder. She wanted to give him a thank you kiss on the cheek, but felt akward about doing so in front of Tony and Raino.

"Um... are you two coming?" she asked in her weak, croaky voice.

"Hey, why don't we all go in the car?" said Anna's father. "It'll be faster and easier... If we're all coming it'll be a tight squeeze, I'm afraid... But I still think that would be the best thing to do. You can give me directions Daniel."

 

"Don't! Don't go to Rattlebones, he'll only kill you! He may have been different before, but what I have heard from Tara and Tony... well... he isn't the same person. He'd most likely kill you all..." I shouted the words, almost desperate sounding for them not to leave. No... he... he won't ever be a helpful person. He might know medical things... but still. He wasn't worth it. I only stood there, waiting to see their reactions. They most likely wouldn't listen... who listens to me anyways..?

"Why should they listen when dying is only more... enjoyable..? This world is going down, this town, and you know it. Maybe it's best for them... It's survival of the fittest out here anyways... so what if they don't listen? They aren't smart enough to. Watch them ignore you. Watch them go along. Just feel lucky that you won't watch them die most likely a painful, possibly slow death..." Arby cooed softly, his words tormenting.

Gumby then stopped and said. "T...Then we should not go to him...I know someone else who might help then. Thank you Raino for letting me know this...If we would have gone there without knowing this we could have all died." Gumby then started to walk towards the direction of the town. "Hopefully Jerry is not working or doing his hobbies..." Gumby muttered under his breath. Jerry helped him before with wounds, but he could be a little over clean in a way. But yet Jerry can also be kind and nice in a creepy fashion, the upsides was that he enjoyed company. The downside was that he could say nonsense or also act insane.

Jerry was sitting down on the couch next to Medussa and looked at Gregor and then said. "So....are you and Gregor going out Medussa?" Jerry looked curious and was cheerful about it when on the inside he was rather jealous. Medussa then looked at him and then said. "No were just friends." Jerry nodded and then looked at Gregor with a smile on his face. Then Medussa got up and left the room but before she left she said. "I will be right back okay..." She went up to one of the guest rooms and closed the door. "So Gregor have you ever thought about asking her? I mean you do follow her and such, and so far as I can see you both get along~" Jerry said in a sing song voice.

"Y-you shouldn't listen to me... b-besides... I m-might be lying after... all.." I said, not really sure of why I was saying those words... it felt so hard to speak, even breath. Arby let out a small 'hoot' almost as if just proving that this fact was his fault. No, I cannot allow them to notice that Arby was taking a toll on me. "You should just ignore me a-after all." I turned to leave then left, wanting to break out into a run but I couldn't right now. Then I remembered. The rain. Was that the reason why I was having such a hard time breathing? I needed... to get out of this rain.

I watched as he left, confused. Looking over at Tara in Gumby's arms; I suddenly asked "How far away is your friend who can help her?" Hopefully Raino wasn't going to have me for abandoning him momentarily...

"And who was that man? Can you PLEASE tell me, Gumby?" Those questions, those words rang out. I must know who that guy was. I need to know why he shot Tara. I needed to know if he'd go after us. "Would he go after any of us if we separated?" That last question seriously came out of no where, most likely fear of being cornered or for the worry of Raino's safety.

Gumby then looked at Tony and said. " The man was Hitzuna Nakashi or also my last cousin...he is not right in the head and he does go after people when separated. He can be ruthless but I think I scared him off for now. And the man I am talking about, Jerry, he will help Tara. He is nice...but is always happy in a way witch is creepy. But for Hitzuna, he is usually shy of people unless they threaten him. He used to use me to kill people for him and if I did not he would hurt me way worst than what he did now...after all his gun is not the only thing to be afraid of on him....But if you are wondering if he will go after Raino, he probably wont due to the fact he is weak. But you usually do not want to be alone around him because he does kill anyone who he is alone with. He killed his girlfriend and riped out her hart when she was still alive for no reason...I still remember her screaming as he cut her open..."

Tara wasn't really paying attention, she was staring after Raino. She was already planning to visit Rattlebones again as soon as she was feeling better, but right now she was just worried about Raino. Poor Raino, she thought, he looks so sad and lonely... and scared... Is it because of the rain? Water seems to hurt Arby, so does that hurt Raino too? If so, he's gotta get out of the rain quick... It looks like he's having trouble breathing... Well, I probably can't convince him to come to Jerry's house, but I can keep him company, so he doesn't feel ignored...

"Sorry, gotta go," she said to Tony and Gumby, wriggling out of Gumby's arms. She crumpled to the ground, then rose slowly and painfully to her feet and started limping after Raino. "Raino, wait!" she rasped, trying to shout but her voice was too weak. "I don't know where you're going, but I'm coming!" She kept tripping and falling over and over, but then she found a stick and used it as a cane as she continued to limp slowly and painfully along. She could tell Raino wanted to run, she hoped he wouldn't. Moving even just slowly was exhausting enough right now, probably for both of them.

I quickly grabbed Tara and made sure that she couldn't head off after Raino. "Listen, you need medical attention, and soon! Leave him be for now, we need to get you to Jerry." I told her, with a dark and grim tone in my voice. As much as I wanted to see why he suddenly left, I couldn't leave her to attempt to chase after him, at least not in this state.

"Got it? This is for your own good!" The demand came from me, as I attempted to lead her back to Gumby. She obviously had trouble walking, so it should be easier then if she was at top condition...

"No!" said Tara. "Water hurts Arby, that'll hurt Raino too! If they stay out in the rain they'll die! I don't want to be safe and warm in Jerry's house when poor Raino might be dying..."

But her voice was so weak and faint she wasn't even sure if anyone heard her. And she was too weak to struggle... She would have pulled herself free and chased after Raino if she could have, since Tony didn't have hands he couldn't really hold her back normally, but she had used up every last scrap of strength she had left, and was too weak to move.

"Well, if that Raino kid want some alone time, then I think we should let him have his alone time," said Anna's dad. "Anyway, everyone else get in the car, you give me directions to Jerry's house, Gumby, I'll drive us there."

Tara glared at him. He didn't care about Raino, not one little bit. Maybe he didn't know Raino's life was in danger but he didn't even care Raino was out here in the cold and pouring rain, and feeling ignored. His wife and daughter probably didn't care much either.

"Okay... just put me in the trunk please," she said. People often put their dogs in the trunk... she thought bitterly, that's where I belong...

"I think that you actually need to not be in the trunk... your wounds could worsen in there." I spoke, my voice full of concern, only barely being able to hear what she said. I was obviously concerned for her, and didn't want for her to die. I somehow managed to get her into the car, surprising to me because I didn't have any hands and because my wings most of the time were almost completely useless.

"Just... please. Allow him to take you there so that you can get fixed up. I don't think that any of us want you dead..."

There were only five seats in the car. Annabelle had Gumby sit in the middle. She clung to his arm and kept glancing nervously at Tony and Tara from the corner of her eye. Tara sat on Tony's lap. She hid under his wings, buried her face against his chest and sobbed. It was kind of him to say none of them wanted her dead, though she had the feeling Annabelle would be quite happy to see her dead. And probably Anna's parents would be too. But she said nothing. She still felt miserable, being unable to help Raino when she was scared he might die... All she could do was cry...

"So, which way to Jerry's house, Daniel?" Anna's father asked cheerfully.

Gumby looked up when his name was called. "Oh for Jerry he lives by the old park that was recently shut down on the first lain of Rose Hill street. His house stands out from others because it is a odd blue-white color and he has two dog houses in front of his house. His two dogs are known to be black German Shepard witch the oldest one recently got hit by a lawn mower. Jerry is also known to have a herb garden in the back....the only thing I find odd about him is his history and the fact he is always happy...." Gumby said. He looked at Tara and put a hand on her hand then with the other hand he held Anna's. "I hope Jerry wont freak out when we get there. He gets over exited sometimes....." Gumby muttered.

Tara was still crying, but she started to relax a bit and cried more quietly. After awhile she fell asleep, still curled up on Tony's lap with her head tucked under one of his wings.

Anna was still eyeing Tara and Tony rather uneasily, but said nothing. She squeezed Gumby's hand.

"Why does the name Jerry sound familiar..." she said. "Hmm... now I remember... there was a man named Jerry Gary Saint, or something like that, he was in the news many times for murdering people... he sounded like a pretty creepy guy... but, er, that's not who this guy is, of course, is it?"

Gumby looked at her and then said. "That is him but the news had him wrong. He served his sentence and came here to start a new life. He is always nice to people and animals, nore did he care about what anyone looked like. He warships demons but otherwise he is a nice guy. Easily over exited but a nice guy. He tends to be a bit over protective of new people and friends. Nore does he like to fight, in fact I have never seen him fight before. He always is happy....which to me is creepy but yet that is Jerry for you." When he felt her hand squeeze tighter he put his arm over her and let her lay her head on his shoulder.

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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.

 

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... 

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. ;)

 

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. ;)