World 6: Awakened - RP Thread

It's been five seconds.. he wheezed, And you're already cracking jokes.

Dorian smirked, pulling his friend up the stairs until eventually laying him down in the corridor. He tried to do what he could but Donny was no real help, since he could hardly see the damage done to his leg. He recommended Dorian go back downstairs in one of his bouts of consciousness but he waited until he heard the worrying scream.

I'll just take you outside, you should be fine there, said Dorian, handing his friend back his gun and surrounding him in salt before rushing back downstairs. Once again plunged into darkness, he fumbled around trying to find someone. The scream had been Nayeli's, but when he finally found them, she was still chanting the same sentences, Pretty girl, dying girl, sad girl. Time not done, girl should live. Why won't she live? Wants to live. Let her live.

Ever the optimist, remarked Dorian and Dexter managed an audible smirk. Any idea where Isaac and Seth have got to?

Nah, said Dexter. I think they were headed..

Nayeli raised a hand, gesturing in a silence motion that shut forcefully Dexter right up. A bouncing green light appeared in the darkness. She didn't verbally instruct Dorian but he saw the light begin to drift away and followed it. He kept the phone alight to lead the way and make sure he didn't trip up, gun loaded in the other hand. He started calling out to Seth and Isaac, hoping they'd be nearby.

(Warning: I may slip up and call this new character Booth a million times, I'll probably do it in this first post now)

FBI Special Agent Sebastien Brenner sighed as he finished writing up the initial crime-scene report for this latest case. It was another one bothering him, another of those weird inexplicable ones - there'd been 6 already this month, just coming out of nowhere. Normally he'd have at least some sort of hunch, but these ones made no sense. He raised his head, eyes scanning the area. He caught a glimpse of auburn. That girl again?! Even with just that little sighting, he was sure it'd be her. He'd spotted her haunting the other crime scenes too, but every attempt to find out who she was had come up blank. Finishing up questioning the local cops who'd gotten here earlier, he decided to attempt to pursue her.

Seth remained moderately silent, whereas Isaac continued to mumble his hatred for ghosts and all things dead, saying how when his time came, he'd have the common decency to remain dead and that he wouldn't waste time with the whole "coming back" thing. He planned to go straight to the lesbian cloud in heaven. Seth and Isaac both held small handheld tortures, guns in the other hand. It's just, they're so fucking annoying - they just gotta know that stayin' dead is smarter, right? I mean when-

What's this? asked Seth, cutting across Isaac. Isaac followed the voice and shined his torch on the same thing as Seth - it appeared to be a trap door.

What is this, Scooby Doo or some shit? Who the hell is so fucking dumb that they're gonna build a trapdoor in a place like this? [i]demanded Isaac. Seth knelt down and began trying to find some way to pull it open.

Isaac kept looking around to make sure they couldn't see anything coming and Seth finally found the lock. He spoke. Shoot the lock, he commanded and Isaac fired off two bullets - one went slightly to the left but the second hit the lock dead on, cracking it.

Dexter continued to call quietly for his friends, as Seth pulled the trap door open and allowed Isaac to go down first, still muttering expletive after expletive about which arsehole through a trapdoor was a good idea. There was a ladder the two climbed down and before they'd got to the bottom Isaac's incessant complaining had changed to being about the smell. Fuckin' stinks, man. Did someone die down here?

Seth shone his torch on his face so Isaac could see the sarcastic face he was pulling.

Oh, right, yeah. Still. I've killed plenty of things, never let a place stink like this.

( I was half expecting him to accidentally shoot one of the others when you said the first missed )

I knew how dangerous it was from the start. How dangerous it was in this job. That any second, my life could end abruptly, and I was fine with that. But I didn't think it could happen to him. My soulmate in every way except physical. That would just have complicated things. But now everything is painfully simple. Because now it is non-existent.

And the worst part of this job isn't the secrets, it isn't even abnoxious William back behind the computer or that he, my everything, was laying on the floor with a open throat, that was still encrusted with slimey drool, caused by the bite mark from the hideous monster with the everchanging form that can only be compared with a shapeshifter with decision anxiety. No, the worst part is that I loved it. That I still do...

I didn't have the time to mourn over him for much longer. Never stay at a place too long. was one of the first advices I was given by Tom. So, I sobbed in silence and forced myself to close his eyes. Rest in peace, your bastard. I then rose from the thilthy boardfloor and in my earbud, I heard William starting to sob as well. I looked one last time before taking my stuff and then stelathily and swiftly making my way out of the abondonded building. When I was in safety from the creatures territory, I opened a line of communication with Will on the other line, pushing my feelings aside and focusing on the work that Will had put his heart and soul into.

"So, what's next?"

( Great opening!)

Williams voice was still very weak and sounded pretty pitiful, but I couldn't really blame him, I wanted to cry my eyes out and just lay down on a bed and never leave it. But he wouldn't have wanted that. The only other thing that made me go on was the newly awakened burning desire to get revenge on the things that so coldhearted killed him. They deserved the same faith.

"Well, we should probably exterminate these creatures that made this to Tom." I heard some keys being pressed as Tom searched in out database. The one that Tom had created long ago. I felt the sting of allready missing him, way too much. "Looks like they were some kind of shapeshifter monsters."

I sighed. "Shapeshifters. That's just great. How the hell are we going to find them?!?" I screamed in the earbud, while walking down the dark boulevard in a quick pace. I heard Will search again and soon he seemed to have found something.

"Appearantely they prefer darkness and don't like light." He continued searching and then his breathing became somewhat halting, like if he had found something of great importance.

"What!?" I asked, curious and slightly worried of the information that he had found.

"Natasha, get out of there, you are their next target!! As soon as they see someone, then they set out to kill that person. And whatever you do, don't" The line of communication abruptly ended. I heard a familiar beeping and knew what had happened.

"Damn battery, why does it allways die on me!?" I tapped on the earbud to be certain that it was dead and then I started to jog to get away from that entire area before I would be desert to a hungry shapeshifter. I needed a plan before I started rampaging against them and I had a bad feeling that it would be a very unfair fight if I stayed.

Then I noticed something in the darkness in front of me. I recalled how many horror movies that had had a scene like this in them. I could only see countours of a long figure. But when the figure walked out of the darkness, I was paralyzed by the sight I was faced with.