#HorrorRP #MVRP
"What seems to be the problem, buddy?"
Hopefully, this soldier wasn't aware of America's most wanted.
"What seems to be the problem, buddy?"
Hopefully, this soldier wasn't aware of America's most wanted.
She thrashed around for a moment, even managing to bite into James's finger bad enough to leave severe cuts along the length of his pointer finger. But the struggle was not long lasting, within the minute she passed out.
[End of Part 1]
She thrashed around for a moment, even managing to bite into James's finger bad enough to leave severe cuts along the length of his pointer finger. But the struggle was not long lasting, within the minute she passed out.
[End of Part 1]
James disappeared for a moment from her sightline.
Then, just a moment later, his hand crept around her face and muffled her screams as he used his other hand to inject an unknown~
James disappeared for a moment from her sightline.
Then, just a moment later, his hand crept around her face and muffled her screams as he used his other hand to inject an unknown~
—No promises...—
James simply reached his hand out and waited for a moment as she handed him the rubbing alcohol, which he would apply to the hand stitched rag before placing it against one of the many wounds she had endured. Which caused a pained hiss to escape the woman.
"Cmon~
—No promises...—
James simply reached his hand out and waited for a moment as she handed him the rubbing alcohol, which he would apply to the hand stitched rag before placing it against one of the many wounds she had endured. Which caused a pained hiss to escape the woman.
"Cmon~
"Now, this might sting hun. Just promise you won't kick the doc, huh?"
James said with a gentle smile, still trying to keep~
"Now, this might sting hun. Just promise you won't kick the doc, huh?"
James said with a gentle smile, still trying to keep~
Upon arrival, James motioned to the lawn chair.
"It's hardly an examination table, but it'll have to do."
The woman gave a nod and sat down, rolling up her sleeves to~
Upon arrival, James motioned to the lawn chair.
"It's hardly an examination table, but it'll have to do."
The woman gave a nod and sat down, rolling up her sleeves to~
The woman shifted from foot to foot for a moment as she thought it over.
—You said it's not far..?—
"Not even two minutes away hun."
—Lead the way.—
James gave a nod and waved for her to follow along~
The woman shifted from foot to foot for a moment as she thought it over.
—You said it's not far..?—
"Not even two minutes away hun."
—Lead the way.—
James gave a nod and waved for her to follow along~
—Got a rag..?—
"Don't leave home without em-"
James quickly reached into his satchel and grabbed a small, clean rag that was old clothes from prior victims cut and stitched back together.
"Look, I got a little spot a stone throw away~
—Got a rag..?—
"Don't leave home without em-"
James quickly reached into his satchel and grabbed a small, clean rag that was old clothes from prior victims cut and stitched back together.
"Look, I got a little spot a stone throw away~
"Yeesh, talk about trust issues... the fuck happened to you..?"
—I don't want to talk about it...—
She said as she~
"Yeesh, talk about trust issues... the fuck happened to you..?"
—I don't want to talk about it...—
She said as she~
He pulled out a small bottle of rubbing alcohol from his satchel.
"Heads up."
He would toss it over to her, she caught it without much hassle. She, however, was still~
He pulled out a small bottle of rubbing alcohol from his satchel.
"Heads up."
He would toss it over to her, she caught it without much hassle. She, however, was still~
"Do you even know your way around? We're not even half an hour away from a walking trail, I come here~
"Do you even know your way around? We're not even half an hour away from a walking trail, I come here~
And it worked, as the woman holstered the blade she'd been keeping behind her back.
—A doctor? Way out here? Gonna need a little more than that.—
She was smarter than most who'd just been through what~
And it worked, as the woman holstered the blade she'd been keeping behind her back.
—A doctor? Way out here? Gonna need a little more than that.—
She was smarter than most who'd just been through what~
"Do you need any help? I'm a doctor, if you let me look it over I can make sure it ain't infected."
A false offering meant to gain her trust. He /was/ a doctor a long time ago, so he~
"Do you need any help? I'm a doctor, if you let me look it over I can make sure it ain't infected."
A false offering meant to gain her trust. He /was/ a doctor a long time ago, so he~
"Christ sweetheart, you look like you've been through a shitshow and a half-"
He only said that because he'd finally gotten a good look at the woman. She was covered in mud, she had bruises around her wrist resembling~
"Christ sweetheart, you look like you've been through a shitshow and a half-"
He only said that because he'd finally gotten a good look at the woman. She was covered in mud, she had bruises around her wrist resembling~
"Hey-! Outta be careful out here, Lil Lady-! Lotta coyotes round these parts."
The woman had stopped in her tracks, staring back at the man several feet in front of her. Yet~
"Hey-! Outta be careful out here, Lil Lady-! Lotta coyotes round these parts."
The woman had stopped in her tracks, staring back at the man several feet in front of her. Yet~
"Wonder if them Fireflies still like to party... Otis was always good for shooting the shit."
That's when James heard it, the rustling of leaves and the crunch of sticks under feet. Someone was coming... he was quick to stick his head out of the small camp and listen intently.~
"Wonder if them Fireflies still like to party... Otis was always good for shooting the shit."
That's when James heard it, the rustling of leaves and the crunch of sticks under feet. Someone was coming... he was quick to stick his head out of the small camp and listen intently.~
He said as he kicked a few empties out of his way. Before taking a seat on the small lawn chair Johnny had left behind. He pulled out a small rolled cigarette from his satchel and lit it, taking a deep inhale before~
He said as he kicked a few empties out of his way. Before taking a seat on the small lawn chair Johnny had left behind. He pulled out a small rolled cigarette from his satchel and lit it, taking a deep inhale before~
It was indeed a long trip, it was nearly one in the afternoon by the time James had managed to get to Johnny's old hidey hole in the forest beside the train tracks.
"Would it~
It was indeed a long trip, it was nearly one in the afternoon by the time James had managed to get to Johnny's old hidey hole in the forest beside the train tracks.
"Would it~
"Yeah, yeah. That'll do."
With that said, James shut the fridge door before making his way to the front door, quickly putting on his boots and heading outside to the driveway.
"Now, which way was it again..? The tracks are~
"Yeah, yeah. That'll do."
With that said, James shut the fridge door before making his way to the front door, quickly putting on his boots and heading outside to the driveway.
"Now, which way was it again..? The tracks are~
"Johnny did always used to catch strays down by the tracks... maybe I should try my luck. Could find me a little lady who's a view pickles short of a barrel."
James was thinking out loud,~
"Johnny did always used to catch strays down by the tracks... maybe I should try my luck. Could find me a little lady who's a view pickles short of a barrel."
James was thinking out loud,~
"Man, Jackass couldn't'ave just made me a plate?"
He said as he searched through the Fridge for something pre-cooked. However, given the lack of victims~
"Man, Jackass couldn't'ave just made me a plate?"
He said as he searched through the Fridge for something pre-cooked. However, given the lack of victims~
Once more silence, which likely meant Bubba was in the basement still.
James shook his head before heading down the front stairway into the dining room. There was a note on the table that James was quick to read.
📝 - You weren't up. Make your own breakfast.
"Fuckin asshole..."
~
Once more silence, which likely meant Bubba was in the basement still.
James shook his head before heading down the front stairway into the dining room. There was a note on the table that James was quick to read.
📝 - You weren't up. Make your own breakfast.
"Fuckin asshole..."
~