Alice (helper_alice) wrote in screams_threads, @ 2014-04-08 22:46:00 |
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Entry tags: | alice : helper_alice, john reaper grimm : grimmreaper47 |
Who: Alice, OTA
Where: The woods
What: Arriving, with a bullet wound
When: Tuesday, April 8th; 12am
Rating: PG-13 for blood, language (subject to change)
Status: Open, incomplete
The sound of the shot rang in her ears, she would have immediately screamed in pain but her adrenaline was pumping so hard that nothing registered to her at the moment. When her eyes slowly drifted open, hand gripping the area above the bullet wound so tight her knuckles were white.
She looked around for a long moment, taking in where she was. Not seeing The Governor or Rick, anyone. Alice's breathing became shaky as she swallowed in her surroundings. The adrenaline slowly dying back down, the pain beginning to throb from her leg. Her teeth clinched tightly together as she shifted her weight, her hands gripping the wounded leg tighter and tighter.
"Fuck." She murmured as her face contorted into agony and her breathing grew more rapid. Alice looked down at her blood soaked jeans and hands. Her face sweaty and dirty from the world she lived before being brought here. "Shit. This hurts." Her voice was quivering as she did her best to avoid crying at the pain shooting through her body.
"Help!" The blonde cried out, hoping there were people here that could assist her and not zombies that would chew her up. "Someone!" Alice stood up slowly and with a low groan of pain as she held herself up by the tree. The blonde tried to put pressure on the leg but it only hurt worse. "Please!"