Lydia Martin (bansheecries) wrote in onewaythreads, @ 2017-10-29 20:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | !halloween plot 2017, !narrative, lydia martin |
Who: Lydia (Narrative)
When: Sunday night
Where: Preya's main street
What: Wandering the fog-covered streets
Why: Lydia is in a hypnotic state
Status: Complete
Ratings: None
The last thing Lydia remembered was resting at Mitch's apartment. For the time being, she would have no memory of getting up and leaving. By the time Lydia began to come to from her daze, she was surrounded by a thick fog that seemed to overtake Preya. Uncertain where she was she looked around, only to spot the corner sign. She was on the main street of Preya.
The pressure within her head, had Lydia struggling to focus. She felt like the ground was spinning all around her, and she had no way of making it stop. Her eyes would close tightly as she came to fall to her knees. Her hands once again coming to press against the temple at the side of her head, fingers touching that scar she had thanks to Eichen house. Like the other nights, Lydia was finding it hard to control her screams.
The rattle sound she heard the night before had changed, it was now a mixture of people screaming and children giggling, which was disturbing all on its own. Finally, she forced her eyes to open, as she came to be surrounded by nine children. Out the nine, eight of them looked like they had been drowned and their bodies were decomposing. While the smaller one held a sharply bitten lollipop with blood dripping down.
Just the mere sight of those children was the edge Lydia needed to let out that high pitched scream that all of Preya would be able to hear, before everything around her would go black, with the echo of those children giggling in the background.