RP: Darkness, Erklings and Pain Date: March 19, 2006 Characters: Millicent, Ella, Justin, Romilda, NPC Location: The Shack Private/Public: Private Rating: Adult (subject content) Warnings: Spoiler: Miscarriage Summary: It's Millicent's birthday – but it's not a happy one.
There was darkness. Only cold, empty darkness. Why wasn't there light? Why was she alone. She called out, but no one answered. She called out again. Ella, Justin, anyone. No one.
A noise. Something. Someone? She called out again, turning, trying to see. Who's there. A laughter. Her blood ran cold and she tried to back up, only something was there, stopping her. Another laughter, from another direction, and she turned again, calling out. 'You're dead, you can't hurt me.' The laughter continued, multiplied, surrounded her, and changed.
'Leave me alone!'
The laughter went on and this time, a face in the darkness. Tim. Another, Cloyd. A third. Darby.
She screamed. Loudly, fiercely. She tried to hex them, but failed. They laughed. 'We're here for our baby,' they all said, and she tried to hex them again. She screamed, she turned and tried to run. More laughter. And they were in front of her again. She turned again, but they surrounded her. Everywhere she looked.
'We're here for our baby.'
'It's not yours!' She screamed, but they kept repeating the same thing over and over again. She covered her ears, tried to flee, fight her way through them.
'There is no escape,' they called behind her, but she didn't listen. She ran, until she stumbled and fell.
She looked to the ground, to what she stumbled on. But it's dark and she couldn't see. The only thing she saw were Tim, Cloyd and Darby closing in on her. And then. Erklings. Everywhere.
'No! You're not getting my baby. You're not getting my baby.'
She tried to get up. Tried to escape. But there was no escape, no getting up. There was only excruciating pain as she screamed in horror.