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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG - January 5th, 2014
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| Who: Mickey, Zania, Violet Where: Where Mickey’s being held When: night 04-18-2017 Warnings Violence
Mickey kept flitting in and out of consciousness. It was hard to stay awake, between fear and exhaustion. There had been more cutting, more spots on his body burned from her shallow cuts that burned as they healed. His shirt was off, he was still tied to the bed, blood still on his skin. Some moments he wanted to break free, others he just hoped he died. It was a terrible place to be in, waiting for something to happen that wasn’t Violet and her constant torture.
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| Who: Mickey and December Where: the morgue When: early morning 04-18-2017
Zania had handed him over to the doctor and a nurse who set about cleaning him up and bandaging him back together. He could tell they were relieved all the blood on him wasn’t his, but he knew the nurse struggled as she tried to clean up and bandage where Violet had carved “JERK” into his arm. It was hard for him to look at too. Once they were finally done patching him up, his clothes were replaced with some loaned scrubs. The shirt was a touch too short, but considering it wasn’t covered in blood, Mickey was fine with it. His forearm was bandaged, as well as a cut over his eye from being smacked around. There were others bandages too, but the shirt covered the worst of them. What it didn’t cover was the nasty red marks around his wrists from being bound up, or the black eye he was sporting.
Part of him wanted to go home. Just sleep. But he needed to be somewhere else first. So once they let him go, instead of trudging outside, he headed downstairs, making his way into the morgue. “December?” His voice wasn’t as croaked, but it was still ragged, still hoarse, but they said that would get better as he got more rest and water.
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| Who: Micah and OPEN TO ALL Where: The Hospital When: Any time across the 3 days
Micah was ready for the worst, but the worst came faster than he expected. As those who had been kidnapped were found, they were filtering into his hospital in varying stages of needing help as well those who'd gotten them out. Which had him running from one end of the hospital to the other, but he was relieved. They walked through those doors and they became his pack and instantly he worried about them less. They were safe inside these wall. That was exactly where he wanted them. Now it was just a matter of making them better. | comments: 18 comments or Leave a comment |
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The Dome :: An Original Character RPG - January 5th, 2014
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