bd_kingsley (bd_kingsley) wrote in beyond_dark, @ 2008-03-15 17:31:00 |
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Entry tags: | * march 2006, - complete, - plot: pox virus, hestia jones, kingsley shacklebolt (deceased) |
RP: Hello?
Date: 15 March 2006
Characters: Kingsley Shacklebolt
Location: 214 Cicero
Private/Public: Private
Rating:
Warnings:
Summary: Kingsley is confused and alone.
Something was wrong.
Above all else, Kingsley knew that much.
The house was quiet, too quiet. He'd seen Collette on a regular basis but he couldn't get over the nagging reminder that she was dead, wasn't she? But he'd touched her, she was warm, she brought him food, took care of him. She wasn't always there though, which confused him.
Sometimes he found himself looking around for Hestia Jones, but she was gone as well. And his little girl- Valery. Valery... where was she? She should have been home, with Hestia. And Mama Rose. Mama Rose couldn't go anywhere, she was too old, too fragile.
The lights in the house were barely on anymore. Everything was dark, quiet, oppressive. He yelled and screamed for others but no one answered him. Collette hadn't been around, he hadn't seen Hestia, or Val, or his mother. He didn't know what was real and what was dreams anymore.
But today when he tried to get out of bed, his body still wracked with what seemed like never-ending pain, he couldn't see. There was no one, nothing. Only blackness. He heard his voice, more fragile than it ever had been before, echoing throughout the empty house. No one came. He yelled again, tried to stand, tried to move to do something, anything, as panic grew within him but he still couldn't see, couldn't hear anyone.
He was terrified.